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At 4:00 AM, his father—a man who never cried—sent a voice note. It was thirty seconds of silence, then a whisper: “Thank you, Rayan. I saw my mother again.”

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(“You don’t know, son… my death is near. But don’t put the camera down. You are saving my picture with this. But who will save yours? When you are old like me, who will see your smile?”) At 4:00 AM, his father—a man who never