Fear’s Echoes into the Unknown

The light at the end of the tunnel may not be visible right now, but how can it be if I don’t even dare to enter it?

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There’s a specter nestled within my chest — Fear is its name, it whispers—a mere shadow lurking in the corners of my awareness. But the moment I’m faced with the new, the unknown, the unplanned, its invasive nature is…