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... mpposts. A light breeze rustled the leaves above, whispering through the trees like ghosts in mourning. Isaac sat alone on a weathered wooden bench, his shoulders hunched, eyes staring blankly ahead at the shadows that danced on the path.
It had been days since he left the house. Nights blurred into mornings and back into darkness again. He didn’t know what he was waiting for anymore. Maybe to wake up from this nightmare. Maybe for Lucas to walk down that path and call out his name, like ...
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