
Karan hadn't taken a full day off in fourteen months. He wore his exhaustion like an achievement, a badge that proved his dedication. His calendar was a wall of back-to-back meetings, his inbox a battlefield he never won.
He told himself it was temporary — just until the project shipped, just until the promotion came through, just until, just until. The finish line kept moving, and he kept running toward a version of it that never arrived.


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