The Unexpected Flutter
Forget chalk dust bunnies and finger-painting afternoons for a second. MJ, a preschool teacher with the dedication of a superhero (minus the cape, of course), found herself stuck in a routine that felt more like a hamster wheel than a fulfilling life. Work, home, repeat. It was a cycle she knew by heart, and while it wasn't bad, a tiny voice inside her started whispering, "Is this all there is?" One day, that whisper grew a bit louder, prompting MJ to finally ask the question that would change everything: "What's next?" The familiar brick buildings lining the street blurred as MJ quickened her pace. Another long day at the preschool, another walk home. But tonight, the rhythm of her footsteps was broken by a voice. "Hey you!" MJ froze, heart leaping into her throat. It was a man's voice, unfamiliar, calling from behind. Every safety tip about being alone at night flooded her mind. Ignoring the urge to turn, she clutched her keys tighter and pus...