A public statement was forming in my mind, loaded with anger and disbelief.
But how far would it go?
And who would listen?
The silence around me felt heavier than usual, as if the situation was teetering on the edge, ready to spiral into something bigger or utterly fall apart.
The whispers and the hum seemed to grow louder, closing in around me.
Each minute in the cramped seat felt like an hour.
Yet, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was at the center of an unjust universe.
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