
Minor Arcana · Swords
Sitting up in bed, face in hands. The worry is far larger than the actual thing. At night everything looks like the worst case. The swords on the wall are not stabbing you, they are just hanging there.
If it is night, do not decide. It looks different in the morning.
The worst has passed. The worry shrinks.
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