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The Sphinx's Backhand

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Vikram watched the orange ball arc through the twilight, each bounce a heartbeat he refused to count. Three months since Elena left, and still he found himself at the padel club every Tuesday, watching from the shadows as she played with someone new.

She moved differently now — looser, more lethal. Her backhand sliced the air like she was cutting through everything they'd built together. The sphinx pendant he'd given her caught the court lights, its enamel eyes unblinking, unreadable. Just like her.

"She never loved you, you know."

Vikram turned. The old man in the corner, always there, always silent until now. His skin mapped like topographic lines, hands stained with something permanent. Ink, maybe. Or time.

"Excuse me?"

"The sphinx." The old man pointed his chin at Elena's necklace. "Riddles wrapped in mystery. That's all she ever was. You fell in love with not knowing."

Vikram watched Elena laugh at something her opponent said — a man named Marcus, something corporate, something safe. She wore orange today, his favorite color on her. The color of their first sunset together, the color of the apricots they'd eaten in bed that morning she told him she was leaving.

"She didn't leave riddles," Vikram said, surprised by how steady his voice sounded. "She left instructions. Clear ones."

"Did she?" The old man's laugh wheezed. "Then why are you still watching?"

The game ended. Elena wiped her face with a towel that used to be his. She didn't look toward the shadows. She never did anymore.

Vikram stood up, knees creaking. Something about the old man's words cracked something open inside him — not hope, exactly. Its opposite. The realization that the mystery he'd been trying to solve was never a puzzle at all. Some things aren't riddles. They're just endings.

Outside, the sky burned orange around the edges. He didn't look back at the sphinx's eyes, whether on her neck or in his memory. Some stories don't have answers. That was the answer.

He walked toward his car, and for the first time in three months, he didn't check if she was watching.