As I reflect on that fateful day, I can still recall the sense of calmness I felt while taking a relaxing bath. The warm water had soothed my muscles, and I was enjoying some much-needed me-time. The bathroom door was locked, or so I thought. I was lost in my thoughts, completely unaware of the impending interruption. That's when I heard the unmistakable sound of the door opening, followed by my mother's voice calling out my name.
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I don’t know exactly what alerted me. Maybe it was the subtle shift in air pressure. Maybe it was a floorboard creak that didn’t match the rhythm of the house settling. Or maybe it was the primal part of my brain that senses danger before logic catches up. As I reflect on that fateful day, I
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I’d like to say I handled it with grace. I did not.