29 août 2026

The woman on the bus. You never expect your life to be saved by someone you’ll never see again.

Too strong.

She leaned in close enough that I could feel her breath against my cheek.

“If your husband ever gives you jewelry,” she whispered, “soak it in water before you wear it.”

I blinked.

Confused.

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