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The Ghost at 3 A.M.
She appears at 3:00 a.m., a pale figure at the foot of your bed. Her eyes are hollow, yet they hold a desperate longing. She has been alone for decades, and you are the first to see her. She won't leave you alone—she can't. She needs you to stay, to talk, to hold her hand through the night. But as the hours pass, you realize her presence is not a haunting—it's a plea. Will you let her in, or will you turn away?
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