Sample-V06: The Memory Tax
Leo lived his life in the intervals between spreadsheets and espresso shots. In the glass canyons of Lower Manhattan, he was a ghost in a slim-fit suit, an analyst whose only superpower was the ability to disappear into the background of a boardroom. He was fragile, prone to panic attacks, and haunted by a chronic fatigue that made the walk from the subway feel like a marathon. Then he found...
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