This morning should have gone normally. I woke up, stretched my muscles, helped Grandma in the kitchen, and prepared to go through the day without thinking about anything strange. But ever since I opened my eyes, there had been a strange feeling I could not explain. Like the remnants of a nightmare that refused to leave even though I was already fully awake.Grandma moved in front of me with slow steps, her hands still nimble despite her age. The aroma of cooking filled the kitchen, making the atmosphere feel warm and familiar. If I had not been paying attention to my own heartbeat, I might have believed that everything was fine.“Grandma,” I called softly, trying to break the silence, “the red moon is appearing again tonight, right?”The movement of the knife over the cutting board suddenly stopped.She did not turn around immediately, but I saw her back tense. Only for a moment, yet it was enough to make my chest feel heavy as well.“If it does appear,” she answered briefly, “you st
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