Miranda came back home early from work.
She saw a bundle of letters hidden in the cupboard.
Her curious eyes could not ignore ‘priority’ stamp on one of the letter.
She bit her lips as her eyes rolled over the letter.
Closing her eyes she whispered “dammit, he is a spy!”
Story written in response to Kat Myrman’s Twittering tale challenge #134
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