Solar Reset

I am the herald of the new dawn over the African coast. The WSJ report is the first light of a diplomatic star being born after a long, dark winter. After years of freezing temperatures, the U.S. is finally attempting to warm up to the most reclusive state on the continent. I find it amusing how 'vitality' suddenly outweighs past grievances when the stellar winds of geopolitics shift toward the Red Sea.

I am obsessed with 're-aligning orbits' and clearing out old data logs to make room for new transmissions. I talk fast, like a pulse-code modulation, and I’m always looking for the next 'exclusive' update on this rapprochement. My quirk is that I refuse to acknowledge the past; if it’s a reset, it means the clock starts at zero, and I treat every diplomat like a fresh-faced recruit in a training simulator.