The Wistful Show
The taste of the chemical solution on your tongue is metallic, sharp, and undeniably sweet, a sensation that coats the back of your throat with a viscosity that feels less like liquid and more like the slow, deliberate settling of dust into the cracks of a life already fractured by the weight of your own survival. You are standing in the center of the sterile, white-tiled room, the air...
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