Lorenzo
I was lost in my work, the numbers blurring on my screen . It was a Sunday morning, and I should be relaxing, but my mind refused to shut off. Suddenly, a flash of red caught my eye, and my gaze shifted to the window.
Lorenzo
I was lost in my work, the numbers blurring on my screen . It was a Sunday morning, and I should be relaxing, but my mind refused to shut off. Suddenly, a flash of red caught my eye, and my gaze shifted to the window.
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