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... e captain insisted it was just under seven hours.
Time did not obey clocks when your mind was chasing itself in circles.
I barely touched the champagne the flight attendant pressed into my hand. Instead, I spent most of the journey staring at the clouds through the oval window, chewing on the inside of my cheek until I could taste copper.
The man in the seat beside me, a trim sort of executive with a navy suit and a smile polished to boardroom standards, decided I looked ...
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