The Hum of Progress
Eliza Chen first noticed it while preparing her morning coffee, a faint vibration that seemed to emanate from everywhere and nowhere at once. She paused, mug suspended halfway to her lips, and cocked her head to listen. But in that moment of focused attention, the sound retreated, blending seamlessly into the background noise of suburban life. Shaking her head, Eliza dismissed the anomaly and took a sip of coffee. She had more pressing concerns this morning, like getting her son Kai out of bed and off to school on time. At thirteen, he was in that delightful stage where his body demanded twelve hours of sleep while his class schedule insisted on seven. ...