The Stranger in My Photos 4
I threw my phone away last night. Smashed it to pieces.
But this morning, there was a new phone on my nightstand. Same model. Same case. It even had my wallpaper — a picture of me and my sister from last year.
Except now, he was in the photo too.
Standing between us.
His hand was on my shoulder.
My sister doesn’t remember taking that picture.
She doesn’t remember the trip at all.
But when she looked at the photo, she went pale and whispered:
"Who’s that holding me?"
He wasn’t touching her. He was only touching me.
And his hand was still there. I can feel it.

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Better go do deliverance 😂😂
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🏃🏃🏃🏃
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