The Pale Tower
You tell yourself that the silence in the office is not empty, but full, packed tight with the weight of the unspoken, the kind of heavy, suffocating quiet that settles into the bones after a long, grinding week of pretending that everything is fine, that the numbers balance, that the system works, that your silence is a form of loyalty rather than a surrender, and you sit there in your...
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