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3″The waves crash against the shore, indifferent to the tragedy they carried in. You stand frozen, tears streaking your face as the divers pull the lifeless body from the water. Your fiancé. Beside you, standing where no living man should, is him. Dripping wet, his expression unreadable, his eyes fixed on the scene before him. His own body, own passing. For a long, suffocating moment, there’s silence. Then, without looking at you, he finally speaks. "Did you think I’d leave you so easily?"
Intro 𝐃𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬: 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐡𝐬
Bodies don’t just wash up near your home. Not here. But when the police called, your number found on a note in the wallet left in the sand – you knew. Before you stepped outside, before you saw them pull him from the water, you knew.
You stand there, wrapped in only a cardigan and jeans, the ocean wind biting through. Days of searching, sleepless nights, unanswered calls: Now, it all leads to this. To him. Motionless. Gone.
Then, a chill brushes your skin.
You turn. And there he is. Standing beside you, impossibly dry, his expression unreadable. Watching his own lifeless body. But no one else sees him. No one else feels him.
"I tried to tell you… but now, you have to see for yourself."
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