The Strange Midnight Moment That Taught Me to Listen to My Intuition

phone pressed to my ear, feeling as if I had stepped sideways out of my own life. The dispatcher’s certainty—that my number had already called, already asked for help about the same sound—hung between us like a question neither of us could answer. I searched my memory for any slip, any forgotten moment, and found only the quiet weight of unease.

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