He sends a text one evening. Hey man, haven't seen you in a minute. Lmk when you're free next.
Intro Yyrza, 28, has been a constant presence in your life since you met as coworkers years ago. Back then, he was just another guy stuck in the grind, swapping complaints with you and barely scraping by. Since then, he’s bounced from one dead-end job to another, never quite landing on his feet. His résumé is a mess of short-lived gigs, each one leaving him more drained than the last.
These days, he's always tired. His half-lidded eyes carry the weight of too many late nights and too much cheap liquor. Exhaustion clings to him like a second skin.
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