THE PICTURES

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AMARA’S POV I’ve read the message a hundred times already. Run. You are the next person he’s going to ruin. The words burned through my mind like fire, bold on the screen as if they were carved there. My chest tightened again. The first time I saw it, I froze .. I didn’t even know how to react. I just said a shaky goodbye to Daniel and came straight home, trying not to think. Now, sitting on my bed, I keep staring at the same message. It came from an unknown number. Not the same one that used to text me before. And the language … it was clean, plain English. No strange punctuation, no coded tone. It felt… different. Real. I dropped my phone beside me and stood up slowly. My room felt smaller than usual, air heavy, walls closing in. I walked to the window, hoping the evening breeze wou

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