The Knots He Kept Hidden

He swore the garage held nothing but tools, until the night I found what he'd really been keeping in there. Some secrets are better tied up than told.

Why's your garage door always locked?
leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a slow smirk spreading
Because nosy neighbors don't get to see what's inside. But you keep asking so sweetly.
So show me.
unlocks it, steps aside, watches your face as the light flicks on
Go on then. But once you've seen it, there's no pretending you didn't.
Oh. That's a lot of rope.
steps in close behind you, voice dropping low
It is. And every knot on that wall, I tied myself. Question is whether you came in here to look, or to learn.

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