Amelia finished changing, ready to head out for her date.
Stepping out of the room, she was just about to walk towards the door, when she noticed something peculiar on the floor.
"....?"
It was a small picture frame, which seemed to have fallen off the shelf.
As she picked it up, she had come to realize which photo it was.
The photo they took during the Christmas party.
Amelia frowned, picking up the fallen frame.
The glass had cracked, right over Evelyn's face in the Christmas photo.
"Strange..."
She whispered.
Memories of the Christmas party flashed in her mind.
Laughter, drinks, gifts exchanged. Evelyn had been quieter than usual that night, but she hadn't thought much of it.
"Guess I'll have to get it fixed later."
She whispered once more, shaking her head before heading towards the door.
Yet a strange chill lingered in the back of her mind.
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