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He was late…Again. No message, no apology. Then the man from the corner table stood and walked over. He didn’t ask if the seat was free; he simply sat down, laid his wallet on the table, and looked at her with calm, steady eyes. Then he pulled a folded bill from his wallet and placed it by her cup. Her stomach tightened; she didn’t move, didn’t answer. “You don’t have to say anything,” he added. “Just stand up.”