28 août 2026

“Everyone called me crazy for marrying a 60-year-old woman,” but on our wedding night I saw a mark on her shoulder, I heard “I have to tell you the truth” and I understood that my whole life had been a lie

I felt a chill.

Celia slowly removed her shawl. And when my gaze fell on her left shoulder, I froze.

It had a dark, round moon with an irregular edge.

The same.

In the same place.

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