There’s a strange feeling that creeps in during moments of transition or change. Not the loud, cinematic kind - no tearful airport goodbyes or slow-motion walkouts. Just a quiet recalibration. Like shifting your weight mid-stance and realising the ground is uneven. When you're halfway through a conversation and realise you’re the only one still listenin…
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