Carefully prying at the edge, I realized the truth was embarrassingly ordinary. It peeled away like a brittle chip, revealing clean surface underneath. After comparing photos online, everything clicked: it was just a dried scrap of food, likely a sliver of vegetable or fruit peel that had somehow landed there and desiccated over time. All that anxiety, all that tension, over something that once belonged on a cutting board, not in a horror story.
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