The Disappearing Friend and the Secret Note
The night before my best friend vanished, she pressed a $5 bill into my hand with a strange urgency I didn’t understand at the time. “I owe you money. Take this bill,” she said, almost breathless, before rushing off into the evening. I barely questioned it, tossing the bill into a jar with loose change…
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