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Rain lashed against the grimy subway windows as the conductor announced another indefinite delay. That familiar panic started clawing at my throat - the claustrophobia of bodies pressing closer, the stale air thickening with collective frustration. My fingers trembled as I fumbled through my phone, desperate for any distraction to override the rising dread. That's when my thumb brushed against the icon I'd downloaded weeks ago during another anxiety spike.

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