It was a quiet Sunday morning when I finally returned home from what should have been a brief, uneventful business trip.
The house, usually a welcoming sight, felt different this time.
My heart sank as I noticed my belongings strewn across the front lawn—
a suitcase cracked open, clothes spilling out.
A single note was pinned to the top, reading …
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