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Behind him, the door to his dark hallway creaked open. There was no one there, but the smell of lilies—the heavy, cloying scent of a funeral—suddenly filled the room.

He zoomed in on the tuxedo. Pinned to the lapel was a boutonniere made of black roses—and a small, handwritten note that was just barely legible in the pixels. Download File wedding-memories-23266253.zip

His heart skipped. He opened the audio file. It wasn't music; it was the sound of a crowded room. Glass clinking, muffled laughter, and the distinct, rhythmic thump-thump of a heartbeat. Then, a woman’s voice whispered, "You’re late for the rehearsal, Elias." He didn't know the voice, but his skin prickled. Behind him, the door to his dark hallway creaked open