I remember the first time I felt this powerless.
It was when our parents left us, and I had to step up.
Life since then has been a series of challenges.
Each one requiring me to fight for control.
But now, my routine is disrupted by small green balls.
The manager agreed to meet me in person.
But I worry it’ll end in another dismissal.
I can’t help but feel like I’m missing something.
Something hidden behind the green balls.
Are they a symbol of something larger?
Or just a random anomaly?
The uncertainty is the worst part.
I hate not knowing.
But soon, I’ll have to face what’s behind it.
And hope for some semblance of an answer.
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