The Quiet Exit
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Johnathan's routine was the only thing holding him together. A man of habit going through his morning routine leads to a spiral of negative emotions and grief.
A quiet, introspective short story about grief, numbness leading to a moment of desperation .
This short inspired a larger project focusing on emotional themes and what we feel when others aren't around.
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