A Small Detour Above the Sea: A Childhood Lesson in Compassion
When I was eight, the world still felt elastic, as if rules could stretch if you pulled on them hard enough. That day, the plane hummed with a strange excitement as it traced a silver line toward the sea. The captain’s voice floated down the aisle, calm and official, asking everyone to fasten seatbelts. My…
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