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... d to a mirror-like sheen. Same faint scent of paper, ink, and coffee that never quite leaves this place no matter how late it gets.
And yet, it feels different.
I loosen my tie and lean back in my chair, staring at the city lights beyond the glass. Cars move below like veins of light, flowing endlessly, purposefully—never stopping long enough to question where they’re headed.
A year.
It’s been a full year since everything changed.
I didn’t mark the days th ...
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