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He walked to the elevator, his heart hammering against his ribs—a frantic, irregular, beautiful rhythm. He felt the spike of adrenaline, the fear of the unknown, the reckless anxiety of a man jumping off a cliff.

Elias looked at his screen. Portugal. The ocean. The smell of salt and grilled fish. A life where the time on the clock didn't dictate his pulse. quapprep

Elias looked at the clock. 5:59 PM.

The process might slightly differ in other software. For instance: He walked to the elevator, his heart hammering