There are days when you wake up and there is a distinct feeling that things will never be quite the same again. You get up as normal, get ready for work, get on the Tube and everything seems the same.
There is a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach, a small knot of anxiety. As the minutes tick by, I find myself in a state of anticipation - yet nothing. Perhaps it is me who is supposed to be the catalyst?
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