Showing everything
The footage began to move, and almost instantly, Linda’s breath caught. The back of their house filled the screen, every detail sharp and vivid. It was more than just a recording—it was like holding a mirror to their lives. Seeing herself watering the plants in daylight, and Mark leaving for work with his bag over his shoulder, felt chilling. Each mundane moment looked different now, exposed and vulnerable through the lens.
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