She started to talk
“You came,” she murmured, her voice a faint thread of sound. I nodded and sank into the chair beside her, a knot of unease tightening in my stomach. What was it she needed to say? Her fingers, trembling, reached for mine—a tentative touch, delicate yet laden with significance. The air between us felt charged, the moment heavy with unspoken meaning. I could only hope her next words would offer more clarity than the silence that had defined our last meeting.
She Started To Talk
Her secret
Kelsey’s frail, trembling hand reached out, silently urging me closer. I paused, unsure if this was just another one of her games. But there was something different in her eyes tonight—softer, more vulnerable. “There’s something I’ve never told anyone,” she murmured, her voice barely audible. My pulse quickened. This was it—the moment I had been waiting for all these years. Whatever she was about to reveal had the power to change everything.
Her Secret
