Point of no return
Nothing could repair the fractures that had spread throughout my heart. John attempted to speak, his words stopping in his mouth, but my mind was racing. I could not concentrate on his explanations. The initials and date plagued me with each passing moment. They were a conundrum I needed to answer, an enigma that had grown too obvious to ignore.
Point Of No Return
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Haunting initials
Those initials and the unknown date were like ghosts that haunted my every thought. Desperation pulled at me as I demanded clarity, raising my voice. Each word he said trembled with shame. His eyes revealed a truth he could not conceal. That visceral, palpable guilt was the proof I dreaded. My greatest worries had become reality, overwhelming and undeniable.
Haunting Initials
