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A Weekly Mystery
Each Sunday, the biker appeared at exactly the same time. Sometimes he stayed only minutes. Other times, he stood silently for nearly an hour, staring at the engraved name on the stone.
Daniel’s curiosity slowly turned into obsession.
- Was the man an old friend?
- A former coworker?
- Someone Emily never mentioned?
- Or something far worse?
One evening, unable to contain his frustration, Daniel finally confronted him.
“Why do you keep coming here?” he demanded.
Then he said something Daniel never expected:
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