But this week something felt different. It wasn’t catastrophic or dramatic; it was subtler, like the faint tightening of a thread he hadn’t realised was loose. Deadlines sharpened their teeth. Time seemed to move strangely, stretching in places and snapping in others. Every simple task demanded two extra steps, as if the universe had quietly installed obstacles while he slept. Continue reading …
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