The House Felt Different
When I arrived, the porch light was on—but everything felt quieter.
He opened the door slowly.
He looked… older.
Not just in age.
But in energy.
Like time had caught up with him all at once.
“You came,” he said.
“Of course.”
When I arrived, the porch light was on—but everything felt quieter.
He opened the door slowly.
He looked… older.
Not just in age.
But in energy.
Like time had caught up with him all at once.
“You came,” he said.
“Of course.”
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