beneath her skin
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Last published Mon, May 19, 2025
They never spoke of what happened that night.
Not in words, not in glances, not even in the quietest silences between heartbeats.
The body was gone. The blood scrubbed away.
But the truth - the truth was never buried deep enough.
Mira had told herself it was over. That trauma fades with distance. That love, and time, and softness could heal what panic once shattered.
She almost believed it.
Until the dreams began.
Until the whispers came back.
Until she felt her - not as a memory, but as a presence.
Still bleeding. Still watching.
Still wanting her life back.
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