
by iam.biblos
Twenty-seven-year-old Ferdinand has spent years surviving month to month in the city, chasing work that never became a career and living a life where nothing felt stable enough to hold onto.Worn down but not quite broken, he quietly retreats to his hometown with almost nothing in his savings. He tells himself it's temporary. But small towns have a way of pulling people into their rhythms.
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