The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting the rays into the cozy living room of Mary and John’s suburban home. On the surface, they seemed like an ordinary couple. But cracks had begun to show in their long-lasting relationship, with frequent arguments they could never resolve. John’s work kept him busy, leaving Mary alone for long stretches of the day. Their neighbour Cleavant often filled that void. Polite and soft-spoken, he’d moved in a few months ago and quickly became a fixture in their lives - always helpful, always present, perhaps a little too present at times. One fine morning, Mary decided to clear her head with a jog. Her usual trail through the park was quiet, perfect for thinking. But that day, something stopped her - a piece of paper, pinned to a bush by a rock. It caught her eye and she hesitantly picked it up. It read: “I am coming for you.” The wording struck her as odd. Her heart raced as she looked around. The park was empty, but the unea...
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