I don’t know how long I stay there, sitting in the quiet stillness of the park, but by the time I finally come back to myself, it is already late into the night. The world around me has gone eerily silent, the kind of silence that presses against your ears and makes you aware of just how alone you are, the laughter of children, the distant chatter of people, even the occasional passing footsteps, everything is gone. It’s just me, the empty benches, and the faint rustling of leaves swaying with the night breeze. I blink slowly, as though waking from a daze, my thoughts heavy and sluggish and for a moment, I just sit there, staring into nothingness, trying to gather myself but the truth is, there’s nothing to gather, my mind feels scattered, like pieces of glass shattered across a floor, impossible to put back together in one go. With a deep breath, I finally push myself up from the bench, my legs feel stiff, almost reluctant to move, as though they’ve gr
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