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... ce usually brought me a sense of calm and control. Today, it felt like a cage. The silence was too loud, the clean lines too stark. Every tick of the expensive clock on the wall was a tiny hammer blow against my already frayed nerves. I couldn’t focus. The quarterly budget reports on my desk might as well have been written in a dead language. My mind was miles away, back at the house, in a newly renovated room in the basement.
For the tenth time in as many minutes, I picked up my phone, ...
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