One Sunday afternoon, after watching yet another hour tick by in silence, my thoughts got the better of me.
“What if…” I whispered to myself, heart racing. “What if they’re not just studying in there?”
Without thinking, I hurried down the hall, my pulse pounding in my ears. My hand hovered over the doorknob for a second — and then I turned it.
The door swung open, and I froze.
The Unexpected Scene
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