I’ll never forget the morning I first noticed it. I had just pulled a gray towel from the stack in my linen closet, one I had used countless times without issue. And then, there it was: a bright, almost neon orange blotch glaring up at me from the fabric. The color was so vivid, so unnatural, that for a moment I questioned whether my eyes were playing tricks on me. It was as if someone had carelessly swiped the towel with a fluorescent marker, leaving a glaring imperfection in the middle of what had always been…
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