Acting Unassuming
I tried to maintain my usual routine, ensuring no one perceived anything out of the ordinary brewing in those visits.
Whether it was small talk at the post office or waving at neighbors on sidewalks, my actions were deliberate to remain unnoticeable.
It felt a bit like playing a part in a small-town play where the story was quietly taking shape in the background.
Behind every nod and smile was something more—a hidden agenda.