Your veins are louder than you think. One day they’re faint shadows, the next they’re bold blue lines you can’t stop staring at. Are they quietly screaming for help—or just reacting to heat, stress, and movement in ways you were never told to notice? Before you panic, look closer at what your body is really tryi… Continues…
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