As It Should Be

A cozy living room with a sofa and a table, featuring a mug and a book. There's a balcony door showing a city skyline at night with illuminated buildings, and a black safety gate at the balcony entrance.

The world was normal.


The balcony.

The city.

The quiet hum of the night.


Everything exactly where it should be.


Jon stood there for a long momentโ€”


Listening.

Watching.

Waiting.


But nothing happened.


No flicker.

No movement.

No sign that anything had ever been there at all.


Just silence.


Just reality.


Justโ€ฆ

Normal.


Jon exhaled slowly.


Because thisโ€”


This made sense.


This fit.


And yetโ€”


Something in him didnโ€™t settle.


Didnโ€™t relax.


Didnโ€™t believe it.


Because no matter how normal everything looked nowโ€”


He knew what he had seen.


And that knowledge didnโ€™t disappear just because the world had decided to pretend nothing happened.


Jon turned away from the door.


But the feeling stayed.


Quiet.


Persistent.


Waiting.


Continue the journey:

๐Ÿ‘‰ Follow what happens when normal isnโ€™t enough anymore
๐Ÿ‘‰ Step into Evermoor

Continue Jonโ€™s Story

If this stayed with youโ€ฆ

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