Things moved at a breakneck speed that Victor could barely keep up with.
Before he could properly sit with the meetings, the signing, and the shift in how people now spoke to him, the interim week slipped through his fingers, and the scheduled flight to Mexico City was already boarding.
The past week had been a montage of life-changing moments for Victor that felt like they were happening to someone else, and he was merely the spectator. The late-night meetings, especially, were so vivid, framed by wood-paneled rooms where Adílio negotiated terms that made Victor's head spin, and endless sessions with his new legal team where he signed his name so many times his hand started to cramp
And through it all, Victor made sure to stay faithful to his grind to become better.
