Tag: stormy journey
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Peace in the Storm: He Wasn’t Panicking, So Why Was I?

The rain started gently, almost rhythmically, tapping against the windshield as the road stretched out ahead of us. It was late—the kind of night when the world feels smaller and quieter, as if everything important has narrowed down to the stretch of road in front of you. At first, my hands rested easily on the…
