The Anthology
Little things accumulate
Little things accumulate. Not all at once, but grain by grain, wearing you down in ways you barely notice. Over time, those small burdens stack into a quiet heaviness—a weight you carry even when your hands are empty. That heaviness turns into frustration: frustration born from…
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