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Two weeks passed.
Angelina and Amy had formed a wonderful bond.
To Angelina, Amy felt like the daughter she never had.
They spent their days shopping, indulging in snacks, enjoying movie nights, building blanket forts, and engaging in playful pillow fights.
Angelina cherished the joy in Amy's smile and the sound of her laughter.
After a day filled with excitement, the little girl was exhausted and drifted off to sleep on the couch.
With a smile at the sight of the sleeping child, Angelina gently lifted her and tucked her into bed.
*Ding Dong*
"Who could that be at this hour?" she wondered aloud, glancing at the clock.
*Ding Dong*
"I'm coming!" she called out as she approached the door.
"Who is it?" she asked, leaning against the door, unable to see through the peephole.
"It's me, Ang," came a familiar voice.
"Ah, Patrick," she said, opening the door to greet him.
"Sorry for the late visit, but this delivery was urgent," he explained, handing her an envelope.
"Oh, thank you, Patrick," she replied gratefully to the thoughtful postman.
"Enjoy the rest of your night," he said as he turned to leave.
The envelope bore only her address, with no indication of the sender.
How strange.
Curiosity piqued, she opened it and gasped at the chilling message inside.
I found you
- Richard
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RomanceAt a young age, tragedy struck her life when her parents were taken from her in a devastating accident, leaving her to seek refuge in the home of her neighbors. In the aftermath of such profound loss, she transformed into a quiet, gentle soul, her l...
