“Please. Yes. I’ve Been Searching for So Long.”
Her reply came in less than a minute:
“Please, yes. When? Where? I’ve been searching for so long.”
We agreed to meet at a small café downtown.
I barely slept that night.
I rehearsed what I’d say, how I’d explain a truth I’d only just learned myself.
The next day, when I walked into the café, Hannah was already there.
Corner table by the window.
Hands wrapped around a coffee cup like it was the only stable thing in her world.
When our eyes met, we both froze.
She stood slowly, her hand covering her mouth.
“Oh my God,” she whispered.
“I know,” I said, and my voice cracked.
We just stared at each other.
It felt like looking at the life I never lived.
“You look exactly like me,” she said, voice trembling.
“I know,” I replied. “And I think I know why.”
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