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The first month was the easiest.
Kojo called every other day. They texted constantly. Shared sleepy selfies, updates about SafeMind's Nairobi hub, and random little things: what she wore to work, what he had for breakfast, which memes made them both laugh.
Ama even started collecting postcards from his emails. She'd print out photos he sent