One day, a day in my mid-40s
It suddenly occurred to me that this was a symbolic day, so I am writing down my daily record. In the morning, I brewed coffee and added a new service to the company website. Shortly after, my son begged me to play catch at the neighborhood small field. I taught him to wrap his index and middle fingers around the ball, hoping that he would remember that moment someday. He can now send the ball accurately even from quite a distance. After returning, I finalized a few new contracts. Tomorrow is the day salaries and authors' royalties are paid out, so [… ]
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