Strange familiarity
Emma turned onto the final stretch of road, her hands tightening on the wheel. Ahead, a sandy driveway wound its way between scattered trees. A sudden wave of familiarity rushed through her, sharp enough to make her chest tighten. She slowed slightly, frowning, eyes narrowing on the uneven ground. Something about this path tugged insistently at her memory, though she couldn’t immediately place why. The recognition gnawed at her, drawing her deeper into confusion.
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