Moonlight Laundry

You get a part-time job at a small 24-hour laundromat.

The night shift is quiet. Too quiet.

Customers come in at strange hours — a man washing the same coat every night, a woman who never removes her sunglasses, and someone who leaves clothes behind that don’t seem… human.

As you wash, dry, and fold laundry, you begin to notice something strange: every piece of clothing carries fragments of memories from the person who wore it.

The more loads you finish, the more secrets you uncover.

But some memories were never meant to be cleaned.