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I picked up the clipping. “You were an engineer?”

“Mechanical,” Mr. Walter said. “And a teacher. Thirty years.”

Jeffrey stared at him. “You taught kids to build things?”

“This is for me?”

“I did. Then life broke a few things, and I stopped fixing what mattered.”

I opened the envelope. A letter recommended Jeffrey for a junior robotics program. The receipt continue reading …