Chapter 1
No one tells you about the silent place you visit when you’re in a transit area—the in-between, where nothing fully belongs to you and yet everything feels like it does. It’s not loud there, not chaotic, just still… almost too still, like time itself is holding its breath. Thoughts echo a little deeper, emotions sit a little heavier, and you find yourself wandering inward without even realizing you’ve gone. Have you ever seen yourself in third person? Like you’re watching your own movie, not as the main character, but as an observer sitting quietly in the background. You’re staring at the little child version of you—the one untouched by the weight you carry now, the one who doesn’t yet understand what’s coming. You watch them move, speak, exist… and something inside you shifts.....
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