@chacoyorgey
An endless nightmare. From the moment I was woken up by the alarm clock in the morning, I knew that a new torture was about to begin. On my commute, the crowds were as crowded as sardine cans, and I was caught in the middle, unable to move. When I arrived at the company, I was faced with serious faces and a mountain of work. I'm like a spinning top that keeps spinning, but I don't know why I'm spinning. I wanted to escape from this crazy place and find inner peace, but reality was like a pair of invisible hands, holding me tightly.
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