At first, I was sure I’d uncovered a secret. My hands were shaking. The object was tucked away, strange, almost intimate in the way it was hidden. A shape I couldn’t place, a purpose I couldn’t guess. My mind went dark, then wild. Was she hiding something from me? Someone? My stomach tightened as I typed the first few letters into Goo… Continues… I still remember the weight of it in my hand, cold and unfamiliar, as if I’d just picked up proof that my life wasn’t what I thought. The closet was silent, but my thoughts were loud: betrayal,...
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