22 August 2026

I thought moving in with my fiancé

Benjamin was pulling the car into the garage to make space for the moving truck when I stepped back into the kitchen to grab a glass of water.

That’s when I saw Florence standing there.

I nearly screamed.

“Oh—hi, Florence. I didn’t know you were stopping by today.”

She didn’t smile. She walked straight toward me and pressed an envelope into my hands.

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