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Living with the Unseen

Living with the Unseen Living with the Unseen is a psychological and atmospheric short story that follows Loran, a night-shift nurse whose ordinary life fractures as she encounters unexplained presences in familiar spaces. As reality blurs and silence deepens, the story explores the invisible forces that exist around us—unnoticed, unnamed, and quietly powerful. This is not only Loran’s story, but a reflection of everyone who lives beside the unseen without ever realizing it. Loran lived her life by routines. Wake. Work. Return. Repeat. They grounded her, kept her thoughts orderly, and left little room for imagination. She had never believed in signs or superstitions. Life, to her, was practical—measured in heartbeats, charts, and quiet acts of care. As a practicing nurse working overnight shifts, Loran was accustomed to silence. Hospitals at night breathed differently. Hallways stretched longer, lights dimmed, and every sound—footsteps, distant machines, the rustle of papers—felt ampli...

The Blue Dress Bride




Not every friend is truly happy for you.


Hyde learned this on the day she excitedly shared the biggest news of her life — Brian Nickson, the man who treated her with kindness and respect, had asked her to marry him. She imagined her closest friend, Diana, would be bursting with joy. After all, they had shared everything since high school: secrets whispered in lunchrooms, late-night calls about dreams and heartbreaks, and promises that they would cheer for each other in every milestone.


Instead, Diana only managed a stiff smile.


“That’s… great,” she said, hugging Hyde with an unnatural coldness. “Really. I’m happy for you.”


But her eyes told a different story — a storm of jealousy, insecurity, and something darker Hyde could not name.



A Friendship Slowly Unraveling



As the wedding planning began, Diana’s behavior shifted. She criticized Hyde’s ring, mocked her wedding ideas, and compared her own life constantly.


“You’re lucky Brian pays for everything,” she said one afternoon, scrolling through photos of the venue. “Some of us don’t have it so easy.”


Hyde brushed off the comments, hoping stress was the cause. But Diana’s resentment only grew. She couldn’t accept that Hyde’s life was moving forward while hers felt stuck.


When Brian announced he had booked a surprise three-day beach getaway in Hawaii — a chance for all three of them to celebrate — Diana’s smile returned. But this time, it wasn’t warmth. It was calculation.


“Let’s make it a trip to remember,” she said quietly to herself.



The Three-Day Trip



Hawaii’s soft breeze and shimmering waves welcomed them with peace and warmth. Brian held Hyde’s hand as they walked along the sandy shoreline, laughing and taking photos. Diana followed them, her smile tight.


“Let’s grab something to eat,” she suggested. “My treat.”


During lunch, Hyde excused herself. Diana watched her walk away, then turned to Brian with a light laugh.


“You know,” she said, swirling her drink, “Hyde is lucky to have you. She used to think no one would ever marry her.”


Brian frowned slightly. “She never told me that.”


“Oh, of course she wouldn’t. She likes looking perfect for you.”


Her words were subtle, but they chipped away at trust.


That evening, while Brian was showering and Hyde was out on the balcony watching the sunset, Diana slipped into Brian’s bag, stole his wallet, and hid it inside Hyde’s purse. Her hands trembled — not with guilt, but with anticipation.



The Wallet Incident



Minutes later, Brian searched frantically through his pockets.


“I can’t believe it — my wallet is gone,” he said, panic rising.


Diana turned her head slowly, pretending to think. “Wait… I think I saw it with Hyde earlier. Maybe she put it in her bag.”


Hyde looked startled. “No, I didn’t. I haven’t touched—”


“Just check,” Diana insisted.


Confused and embarrassed, Hyde opened her bag. Her heart dropped.


The wallet was right there.


She held it up with trembling hands. “Brian, I swear I didn’t… I don’t know how—”


“It’s fine,” Brian muttered, but the disappointment in his eyes stung deeply.


Hyde sat silently the rest of the night, wondering how she had become the villain in her own story.



Diana’s Lie



Later, Hyde stepped away to the restroom. Diana seized her chance.


“Brian,” she whispered urgently, leaning closer, “I didn’t want to say anything… but you deserve the truth.”


He stiffened. “What truth?”


“Hyde isn’t who you think she is. She’s been seeing someone from work — a guy who’s already in a relationship.” She pulled out her phone and showed blurry photos she had taken from Hyde’s social media, cropped to appear suspicious. “Please don’t get hurt. I’m telling you because I care.”


Brian stared at the pictures, his mind trying to make sense of what he saw. Doubt slithered into his thoughts like a shadow.



The Coldness



The rest of the trip felt different. Brian wasn’t cruel, but he was distant — quiet, thoughtful, almost guarded. Hyde felt the shift immediately.


“What’s wrong?” she asked softly as they packed to leave.


“Nothing,” he said. “Just tired.”


But Hyde knew something had changed. She wondered if she had done something wrong, but no explanation came.



The Wedding Announcement



Back home, Brian tried to push away the doubts planted by Diana. He looked at Hyde — her kindness, her honesty, her unwavering love — and wanted to trust what he knew in his heart.


So, one evening, he surprised her.


“Let’s get married this Thursday.”


Hyde’s eyes filled with tears. “Really? Brian, yes! Yes!”


She hugged him tightly. Diana, who had walked in at that exact moment, froze. Her face hardened.


“Oh,” she said coolly. “Congratulations, I guess.” She left without another word.


For the first time, Brian wondered if Diana’s intentions were as pure as she claimed.



The Sabotage



That night, while Hyde slept peacefully and Brian stepped out to pick up flowers, Diana returned. She crept inside through the back door, her jealousy now a raging storm.


She found Hyde’s wedding dress — the one Hyde had dreamed of wearing since childhood — hanging neatly in the closet.


With shaking hands, Diana tore it, shredding the white fabric until it was unrecognizable. Then, as if possessed, she burned the wedding invitations Brian had printed.


When Hyde discovered the ruins, she fell to her knees, sobbing softly.


“Why… why would someone do this?” she whispered.


Brian rushed to her side, his face filled with guilt and anger. “Hyde… I think I know who did this.”



The Blue Dress Bride



Hyde wiped her tears and stood tall. “It’s okay,” she said firmly. “A dress doesn’t make a bride. Love does.”


She opened her closet and pulled out a navy-blue gown — a birthday gift from Brian. Elegant, simple, beautiful.


“You look stunning,” Brian whispered, holding her hand.


And on Thursday, with close family present and waves of emotion washing over them, they exchanged vows. Hyde walked down the aisle not in white, but in deep blue — a symbol of loyalty, strength, and truth.



Aftermath



Diana ended the friendship without explanation. She disappeared from their lives, sinking deeper into her own bitterness. The lies she built ultimately trapped her in loneliness.


Hyde and Brian, on the other hand, grew stronger. Their bond, tested by jealousy and sabotage, became unshakeable.


Love had won — not loudly, but quietly and beautifully.





💭 

What do you think?



Have you ever walked away from someone who pretended to care, but only caused harm?

And if you were Hyde, what would you have done?


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