Wandering the Edges of 2646557: A Day in the Mist

woke up to the kind of cold that sneaks into your bones and makes you rethink every life choice. the numbers 2646557 and 1826018789 were scribbled on a napkin next to my coffee-no idea what they mean, but they felt important. maybe coordinates? maybe a secret code? who knows. the weather outside was doing that thing where it looks sunny through the window but then slaps you with damp wind the second you step out. temp was hovering around 9°c, but with 89% humidity it felt like 6°c and i regretted not wearing my thicker jacket.

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