When the golden hour arrives, her window reveals fingerprint patterns. Concentric circles of the souls who still rest in the room. Layered touches that tattoo tendrils of long forgotten lives.
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Sitting in a meeting, Jean felt years of compliancy bubble from the depths of her soul. The bubble multiplied and frothed. Lava-hot, it surged. The flow swallowed the organisation whole.
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