The Pale Bonsai
October 14, 2023 I sat in the driver’s seat of my sedan, the engine idling with a low, mechanical hum that seemed to vibrate directly into the bones of my spine, and I watched my own face in the rearview mirror with a detachment that felt less like introspection and more like observing a specimen under glass. The man looking back at me was forty-two, a mid-level actuary for a firm that...
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