Walking out of my apartment this morning, I tripped on that loose paving stone in the courtyard again.
I swear, why can't the complex even bother to repurpose it into some kind of stepping stone?
The uneven surface makes it impossible to not stumble, and now I'm already stressed out about work and what feels like the entire world is just one tiny crack waiting to go.
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