The door creaked open slowly, as if even the hinges were unsure about revealing what waited inside that silent house in Denver.
And what she saw was nothing like what she had imagined during those long sleepless nights filled with fear and questions.
The living room stood completely empty, stripped of every trace of the life they once shared together.
There was no couch where they used to sit after dinner, no table covered in drawings and bills, and no photos left to prove they had ever been a family.
It felt as if someone had erased their entire existence piece by piece, leaving behind nothing but hollow space and faint echoes.
Her chest tightened painfully as confusion and dread tangled together inside her.
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