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Weeks passed.
Then something began to change.
It was subtle at first.
A tiredness that did not fade with rest. A heaviness in his limbs that made even simple movements feel deliberate. His thoughts, once sharp and practical, began to blur at the edges.
He told himself it was stress.
Adjustment.
Life.
But the mirror told a different story.
There was something missing from his reflection. Not visible in any obvious way, but undeniable all the same.
A dimming.
A quiet fading.