Crowded

There was a girl who had been trained to pay attention to every little detail. This skill was her strength, her secret weapon. But as time passed, she began to notice not just the details in her work, but also in her life. And these details, these tiny fragments of reality, started to unsettle her.

She began to see patterns in the mundane, connections in the ordinary. The way the leaves rustled in the wind, the rhythm of the rain against her window, the way shadows danced in the moonlight - everything held a deeper meaning for her. It was as if she was looking at the world through a magnifying glass, seeing the unseen, hearing the unheard.

But with this newfound perception came a sense of unease. The world, once familiar and comforting, now seemed strange and intimidating. The details she once loved to observe began to scare her. It was like a puzzle, pieces scattered everywhere, and she was the only one who could see it.

She tried to ignore it, to go back to her old self. But once you start noticing, it's hard to stop. The world had changed for her, or maybe she had changed.

-Giselle

(Credits to the owner of the cover [Got it on pinterest and it didnt say who's the owner] )