I left my phone in the other room. Not because I wanted to be present but because I couldn’t find it. At first, my hands twitched. Then my thoughts wandered. Then something in me settled. I looked around. There was a shadow moving on the wall. A breeze that barely reached me. The sound of my own breath, uninterrupted. I didn’t miss anything. Except maybe myself. And there I was.
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