Floor 27: Loved Ones It's always a choice, to go further, to reach a goal that's nebulous or to enjoy what you have. My ambitions lead me, at the cost of others.

Floor 29: Losing your Head You can say a lot but my head has been on right for the most part. My choices and efforts make sense to me, can you say that for yourself?

Floor 30: Clear Path It's in those final moments, at the end of a train ride, when you're pulling up to your house, when the last paper is filed, that the most reflection happens. I'm out of words, I can't tell you if this was justified, but it happened regardless.

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