Fate wanted it this way
Emma’s breath caught as she studied the loose photo. This was exactly the picture she had been hoping to find. Fate, it seemed, had delivered it to her hand. Of all the photos crammed tightly into the album, this was the only one loose enough to fall. Her pulse quickened. Her eyes scanned the image with reverence. A tug of memory pulled her backward, carrying her straight to the vivid moment captured that particular day.
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