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How I got here
“Here,” the man repeated, his voice heavy with emotion. “This is the story of how I got here.” Carl opened the logbook, its pages yellowed and fragile. As he flipped through, the old man began to speak, his words filled with a mixture of pride and sorrow. “My name is John, by the way,” he said, his voice steady as he prepared to recount the tale of his journey.
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