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Time has a quiet way of changing where we sit.A few years ago, I attended a farewell party at school.The principal was sitting on the stage, giving instructions just as he always did.Teachers stood when he entered.Everyone waited for him to speak.His presence carried authority.At that moment, the chair he occupied seemed almost inseparable from the person sitting on it.A year later, I met him again.But this time, something was different.He wasn’t on the stage.He was sitting quietly among the audience.Someone else was sitting on the chair he once occupied.We spoke for a while.Before leaving, he smiled and said,“It’s amazing