Aanya never believed in ghosts, but the abandoned house on Willow Street whispered her name. One rainy afternoon, she stepped inside and found an envelope hidden beneath the stairs — yellowed, fragile, and addressed to her. The letter spoke of a forgotten past, a family secret buried in shadows, and a red thread that
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