The morning sun cast long, indifferent shadows across the driveway, illuminating the stack of cardboard boxes that had become the entirety of my existence in a matter of hours. I had anticipated a quiet celebration, perhaps a slice of cake and a few moments of reflection, but instead, I found myself standing on the cracked pavement, clutching a single houseplant while the heavy front door clicked shut with a finality that echoed through the entire neighborhood like a gunshot… Continue Reading ⬇️
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