For two years, I worked at a small diner in Ohio, serving regulars and chasing routine. But when a mysterious customer left me a $100 tip every Sunday, my curiosity grew—and the truth behind his generosity shattered my world. Now, I find myself questioning what we really know about the people around us—and about ourselves.
One tense morning, I realized I no longer truly saw my wife—at least, not the way I used to. Our daily routines and unspoken resentments had built an invisible wall between us. Now, as I pick up the pieces—literally and figuratively—I question if our love can survive the silence.
My life turned upside down when I moved in with my mother-in-law, whose strict routines turned meals into battles and family into a test of endurance. Each day, I struggled with hunger, anxiety, and the nagging fear of losing myself. This is the story of how I fought to reclaim my voice in a house ruled by the clock.
