When the day ends and I finally sit down, I catch myself looking up at the dim night sky. Sometimes, the stars are barely there, like tired old friends too weary to shine brightly. Reminds me of how some days at work feel—running on empty but still pushin
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When the Calm Suddenly Breaks
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The heaviest burden feels lighter when shared
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What Does It Mean to Finally Hold That Long-Awaited Paper?
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The winding roads of daily life keep me on my toes. Between work deadlines and family responsibilities, it feels like navigating a maze with no clear end. Sometimes, I wish for a simple day—a walk in the park without checking the clock or answering emails
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When Did Words Become So Powerful?
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Secret Rituals in My Closet
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Why Did the Cow "Attack" My Foot?
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