The Art of Calculated Risk

A few days had passed since Amani's conversation with Sophia about his investment plans, and the silence had been deafening. She had thrown herself into research with the intensity of a detective investigating a crime, spending hours reading financial reports, technology analyses, and market predictions. Amani had given her space, focusing on his football while waiting for her verdict.

The answer came on a rainy Thursday morning when Sophia arrived at his apartment carrying a thick folder and wearing an expression that was equal parts amazement and concern.

"I've been doing my homework," she said without preamble, setting the folder on his kitchen table. "And I have to admit, some of your insights are... remarkable."

Amani poured two cups of coffee, noting the careful way Sophia was choosing her words. "What did you find?"