Today, once again, I truly felt the strange nature of time amid the busyness and waiting of daily life.
 In the morning, work came wave after wave, and time seemed to be stolen away — in the blink of an eye, it was already noon. But during the long afternoon meeting, every minute felt endlessly stretched, making me glance at the clock again and again, unable to resist.
 I began to wonder: how can the same amount of time feel so completely different?

Why does time always slip away quietly when we are fully engaged?
 And why does it become almost unbearable when we are anxious, bored, or simply waiting?

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