Do You Still Want Them?

๐Ÿ’ŽAngel๐Ÿ’Ž

With trembling fingers, I slowly opened the door and stepped inside.

No shattered glass. No blood. I let out a shaky breath of relief and looked around.

"Raul?" I called softly, checking the bathroom.

Nothing.

The balcony door was ajar, the curtains swaying with the night breeze. I st...

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