He had told himself not to poke around. He told himself better things: bills, groceries, the steady, sensible life of morning coffee and late-night emails. Yet curiosity is a small animal that grows teeth. When he double-clicked the folder, a soft, almost inaudible chime replied—one he imagined could have come from a music box hidden in a drawer—and the first file opened with a rush of color that did not exist on his monitor moments before.
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