The Roommate
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Mira and I were close. We shared coffee breaks, music, books, and quiet laughs. She told me things no one else would ever know-things that stayed with me long after the conversation ended.
Sometimes, even the people you trust the most hide shadows you can't imagine.
Psychological horror, chillingly close to home
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