When is it time for a story to be told?

Have you ever started a fire with a twirling stick? It’s slow. It’s hard work. You think that nothing is happening, and then you see a tiny wisp of smoke. You need to be very careful then, keep up the steady motions.

There’s a tiny wisp of smoke floating around inside. It started in my chest and my brain is beginning to catch on.

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