Below the Surface is a story about obsession, jealousy, and the quiet damage people carry-where love is complicated, cruelty is calculated, and nothing is ever as simple as it looks.
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When the weed wears off and the room goes still,
it's his name that echoes.
His weight against your shoulder.
His hand on your chest.
And suddenly the line between comfort and something else starts to blur.
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