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people whether “the cloud” was real or just a way to charge clients twice. Now he stood with his hands clasped in front of him, looking at the floor.
“I’m sorry, Ms. Kincaid,” he said softly.
“It’s okay, Malcolm.”
It was not okay.
But he had not done this to me.
I packed quietly.
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