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... straightening papers that didn’t need straightening. Everything on her desk was in perfect order, as always. A planner laid open, her pen aligned with the margin, a bottle of water untouched at the corner.
It was a miracle she’d made it to the office at all.
The drive had passed in a blur, each red light and turn navigated on muscle memory alone. Her hands had gripped the steering wheel tightly, fingers locked, knuckles pale. Traffic passed, horns honked, radio static murmured i ...
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