The Unexpected Object in the Bedroom Sheets
My wife stood beside the bed, staring down at the wrinkled sheets with a look of uncertainty. Her hand hovered just above the fabric, as if she wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to touch what was lying there. Nestled within the folds of the bedding was a small object that felt completely out of place…
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