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Too much pressure everywhere. Chi blurted out in frustration.
Amara, her office colleague, turned around with shock etched on her face and asked, Chi, are you okay? You just yelled at the top of your voice, with concern lacing in her tone.
Chi turned, looking at her with an overwhelming and stressed face, and then screamed again, I am tired, I am tired Amara, with her voice cracking under the weight of her emotions.
The pressure on me is too much, and it's suffocating me. I am just 24 years old, but look at me, looking like I am in my late fifties because of family problems.
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Instantly, Amara's face softened, and she quickly stood up from her seat, moved closer to Chi, and gave her a reassuring hug. Everything is going to be alright, she coaxed gently.
Immediately Chi burst out in tears. Amara was tired and exhausted. My family's responsibility is too much for just me to carry; the financial stress is telling on me and taking a toll on my mental health. As she struggled to stop the tears from dropping off her cheeks.
You are not alone; we will get through this together. I promise to help you in ways I can. Amara said to her while trying to comfort her and wipe away the tears from her eyes.
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