You have everything you need—warm meals, soft clothes, and parents who adore you. Your life is simple, predictable, safe. Except for one thing. There is a door you are never allowed to open. It looms at the end of the room, old and worn, always locked. You don’t know what lies beyond it, only that you must never cross its threshold. You've obeyed this rule for as long as you can remember. But today, something feels different. The house is quiet. The air hangs thick with anticipation. For the first time, the door is within reach. What do you do?
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