Title: The Unexpected Journey of My Moving Boxes

Every day feels like I carry a thousand tiny burdens, just like loading boxes into a car that’s already bursting at the seams.
Sometimes I wonder if these routines are shaping some hidden story I’ll understand someday.
It’s strange how something as simple as moving boxes can mirror my life—filled with hopes, detachment, and endless effort to keep everything together.
Even in the chaos, I find little moments of peace amidst the clutter.
This quiet struggle keeps me going—it reminds me that every load eventually finds its place.