Mt Fuji Was Perfect. I Was Restless.
Everyone posts the same photo: Mt Fuji at sunset, pink sky, city lights flickering in Fujiyoshida. I took it too. But standing there, camera in hand, I felt nothing click into place. The mountain was flawless, but my mind kept drifting—back to unread messages, to work piling up, to the quiet ache of not belonging anywhere.
I thought seeing something iconic would shake me awake. Instead, it made me realize how easy it is to feel invisible, even in the middle of a postcard view. No one warns you that sometimes, the most beautiful places just hold up a mirror.
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