Jason I stepped into my office like a stranger in a place I used to know. The air was stale, heavy with the silence that had settled during my absence. Dust clung to the edges of my desk, and the familiar hum of the fluorescent lights seemed louder than before, almost accusatory. I paused by the doorway, taking in the room, everything was where it should be, but something felt wrong. Off. Disjointed.My chair creaked as I sat down, and the leather, once molded to me, now felt foreign. I stared at the monitor blankly, waiting but couldn’t bring myself to touch the keyboard. The coffee mug on my desk, left half-full weeks ago, sat fossilized. Files were stacked neatly, reminders of tasks unfinished, but I couldn’t focus on any of them. The walls, once lined with notes, calendars, and photographs, felt closer now, like we were pressing in.I ran a hand through my hair and exhaled, but the breath didn’t steady me. The room echoed too loudly with the quiet. I was supposed to pick
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