11 June 2012
There's a knock at the door. I try to appear normal after my discovery of the strange box. I open the door to answer to noone. Hmmmm, thats weird. Just before I'm about to shut the door, I spot a small cassette on the floor. I reach down and pick it up and observe it for a minute or two. Its old and dusty. Its one of those cassettes that they played ages ago on those odd looking machines. How did that get here?
Hold on, theres initials scratched into the side. C.D. The same initials as my ex.
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New York 3 • Opuss № I