112 - It was just a quick peek.

The door was ajar. Only a sliver of light escaped down the hallway, and that unmistakable sound of running water. I shouldn't have looked. But I did.It was a second. Maybe less. Enough to realize he wasn't alone—and that the steam didn't hide everything.He saw me. He didn't say anything. He just smiled in a way that changed the atmosphere of the entire apartment.That night, the shower stayed on late. And nobody went to bed early.

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