Everything Happens for a Reason

We just don’t always see it

Nathan J Bonassin

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Photo by Alex Blăjan on Unsplash

The siren sounded for the shift change. Jonah groaned and grunted as he rolled over in his sleeping bag. His back was sore and his muscles were stiff and his joints popped and creek as they moved from sleeping on the ground for the past six months, but this was his job and it was no use complaining about it. He was told that what they were working on was going to…

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