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... undred.
Two hundred meaningless, annoying, space-wasting emails.
Gone.
Finally.
My thumb hovered over the refresh icon out of habit... another one of those little routines I had built for myself over the year. I liked things organized. I liked things clean, sorted, labelled, in their place. Chaos unsettled me, and after everything that had happened in past forty or so days, I was barely starting to breathe through - my life had been one chaotic pile.
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