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Anabelle’s Words

last update Fecha de publicación: 2025-09-20 17:23:09
Michael’s POV

It was late afternoon when I received word that Henry had returned from school.

The soft light of the sun slipped through the tall windows of the mansion, stretching long shadows across the marble floors as I made my way through the halls.

The house was quiet, save for the faint sounds of brids outside and the occasional creak of old wood, a deceptive calm, as though the walls themselves were holding their breath.

The sound of my footsteps echoed, measured and deliberate, tho
Osarumwense Osakue

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