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His heart skipped. He opened the audio file. It wasn't music; it was the sound of a crowded room. Glass clinking, muffled laughter, and the distinct, rhythmic thump-thump of a heartbeat. Then, a woman’s voice whispered, "You’re late for the rehearsal, Elias." He didn't know the voice, but his skin prickled.
He hadn’t been to a wedding in years. He wasn’t even dating. But the filename was specific, and curiosity, that old itch, got the better of him. He clicked "Extract." Download File wedding-memories-23266253.zip
He zoomed in on the tuxedo. Pinned to the lapel was a boutonniere made of black roses—and a small, handwritten note that was just barely legible in the pixels. His heart skipped
He leaned closer to the screen. The note said: Look behind you. The clock struck . Glass clinking, muffled laughter, and the distinct, rhythmic
