A Boy Walked Up To My Wheelchair And Said He Could Make Me Walk Again

Some of our biggest deals had started over coffee in that very corner.

Greg was halfway through telling an exaggerated story about a supplier in Denver.

Mark was laughing so hard he nearly spilled his espresso.

“Daniel,” Mark said suddenly. “You still with us?”

I smiled.

“Of course.”

“You’ve been staring into space for five minutes.”

“I’m thinking about continue reading …