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- MGA BUMASA 232
- Mga Parte 15
There is nothing more terrifying than realizing the person you live with is a ghost of your own making.
In a glass-and-steel high-rise overlooking a city that never stops rebuilding itself, Ananya finally gets the life she always wanted: an elegant apartment, a stable career, and a charming fiancΓ© who makes her feel safe. Everything is perfect. Almost.
Because the apartment directly across the hall has never been lived in. No lights. No furniture. No name on the door.
As days blur into nights, Ananya begins to notice things that shouldn't be happening--keys moving on their own, whispers behind closed doors, furniture shifting by inches. Then come the notes. Anonymous. Intimate. Impossible. Someone knows conversations that were never meant to be heard. Someone is watching. And the empty apartment feels less like a vacancy and more like a waiting room.
When Ananya finally steps across the hall in search of the truth, she doesn't find a stranger.
She finds herself.
And once the mind begins to remember, it does not stop unraveling.
In a story where love is unreliable, memory is treacherous, and silence screams the loudest, The Theory of the Empty Apartment asks one chilling question:
What if the life you're living was never yours to begin with?
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