The Secrets We Keep
I don't really have all that many secrets. I am what I am and I am OK with that (an interesting sentence that). No diary, no hidden love letters, only memories which reside inside.
The Dirty Rat - Velvet Nightstand is a beauty -- something your grandmother might remember from her days of not being all that much a lady.
From the notecard:
They said she never stayed the night.
But the drawer told a different story — a folded letter, a forgotten earring, the faint scent of violet still clinging to the wood.
Vivian LeRoux was more than just a name on a playbill.
And Sam Blackwood knew it.
Some secrets aren’t buried — they’re tucked gently into the bottom drawer and left for someone else to find.
The nightstand remained, long after her last curtain call.
And every so often, Sam would open that drawer —
just to remember how it felt when she was still real.
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