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Shadows Of The Past

Author: Park Cheal
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Chapter Sixty Six : Shadows of the Past

Stephanie stepped into the office with measured steps, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. The familiar scent of fresh coffee and printer ink filled the air, but instead of comfort, it brought unease. Everyone seemed to pause at the sight of her, their eyes flitting to her and then away, whispers rising like a tide.

She squared her shoulders, pretending not to notice. It was the same office she had worked in for years, yet today, it felt foreign-as if the walls themselves held the weight of what had happened to her.

She went directly to her desk and didn't let the staring faze her one iota. The chair creaked as she sat down; her fingers hovered over the keyboard. She had believed coming back would help her feel normal again. In turn, she felt like an exhibit on display.

"Hey, Stephanie."

The voice surprised her, and she turned to see Claire, a colleague, standing hesitantly by her desk. The usually bubbly Claire showed muteness
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