I Sat in the Cramped Break Room of the Marketing Office Just After Lunch — Listening to the Interview Playing on the Small TV

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That afternoon, I made a decision. I couldn’t keep ignoring the signs, the warnings my body was giving me. Something had to change.

I scheduled a follow-up with my doctor, determined to face whatever news came my way.

It was a small step, but it felt significant, like I was finally taking control of something in the midst of the chaos.

As I walked out of the building that evening, the city lights flickering to life around me, I felt a sense of resolve.

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Note: This story is a work of fiction inspired by real events. Names, characters, and details have been altered.

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