Yesterday felt less like a war and more like another episode in a story that refuses to end. The kind where you barely remember how it even started anymore.

For me, it began with an app alert, that tells you a siren is coming. Due to missile barrage.

And it ended with headlines suggesting we had reached some kind of temporary pause.

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So today, I found myself walking around with mixed feelings. As I saw the Cafés were open once again. And that the internet had already moved on to arguing about something else.

I felt relief. Like I could finally breathe. But on the other hand, the tension never really disappeared.

It still lingers in the atmosphere, in every conversation, quietly waiting for whatever comes next. Still sitting in the background. Waiting, like me, for the next chapter.