The Wistful Dinner
The fluorescent lights of the Meridian Insurance breakroom hummed with a low, persistent vibration that Elara Vance felt in her teeth, a sound that had become the background noise of her life since she had stopped sleeping properly three months ago. She sat at the corner table, her fingers hovering over the digital archive search bar, the cursor blinking like a metronome counting down the...
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