She had been to this same road so many times, that she was so confident she wouldn't have a problem walking through it even with eyes closed. But lurking in the shadows of too much familiarity, was the shunned feeling of being lost and the forced disregard of worries. And when safe zones had gone too comforting, high walls built out of total solace became easier to shake. All of a sudden, like a hurricane untold, came a blitz from neighboring armies. And well, not long, she realized that no quantum of foreign attacks could ever be worse than an attack that charged from within. Within: a place where there were no brick walls nor a huge arm of defense; just a tough beating heart, a strong will to go on living, and well, few doubtful words like... Will she make it outside her comfort zone?
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The Comfort Zone
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