Chapter 0395

Chapter 0395

Noah

The night before…

Noah’s hands trembled as he stared at the photo strip, his eyes wide with disbelief. The images before him told a story he couldn’t remember living, and yet every fiber of his being recognized them as true. There he was, years younger, his arm draped casually around Hannah’s shoulders, both of them grinning widely at the camera.

“Adam,” Noah’s voice was hoarse as he turned to the boy. “You said these belong to your mommy?”

Adam looked up at him with innocent eyes. “Mhm. She looks at them a lot when she thinks I’m not watching.” He tilted his head, curious. “Why do you look so funny in the pictures? You look so different.”

Noah swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. “I… I don’t know, buddy.” He crouched and rifled through the box, finding more photos, letters, and small mementos. Each item seemed to chip away at a wall in his mind, revealing glimpses of memories he didn’t even know he had.

As he unfolded one of the letters, Noah’s breath caught in his throat. Hannah’s familiar handwriting filled the page:

The summer we spent together feels like a beautiful dream,

shared experiences and inside jokes he couldn’t recall, and yet they felt so… achingly

sunrise. A thin leather strap had been threaded through a hole at the top of it, like

had picked that one out for him, one day, while they were walking on the beach. He took the shell in his hands, and even

it look


secret smiles. He remembered the thrill of receiving her letters, the late–night phone calls where they whispered their dreams and fears to

mother in the hospital one last time. Hannah had convinced him to sneak in

of him and Hannah at some formal event, both

need to clear away the fog to remember that

announced their arranged marriage. Noah

had approached him, her eyes shining with familiarity and love. He had thought it

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been so damn

her before. He

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