Dusk. The sky turns red as the sun disappears from the clouds look like fluffy cotton candy. A wonderful show.
But something blurs the vision. Before you, rising upward and eclipsing the daily, but wonderful spectacle of the sunset, face appears to be innocent. The personification of one of the greatest evils of mankind. Stress. Flaps its wings to soar into the heights, sending waves of anxiety and nervousness to your brain.
No more tranquility.
You can no longer watch as it sinks the sun in the mountains, you have things to do.
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