Her special place
Linda loved spending late evenings in her garden, a peaceful retreat after long days at the local bookstore. The gentle rustling of magnolia leaves and the faint scent of blooming jasmine always calmed her nerves. She often brought a glass of wine, savoring the quiet as the sky shifted from day to night. But on this particular evening, the familiar darkness brought an unsettling sense of nerves and fright, changing everything.
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