Grandma persisted with her line of questioning. “Has ‘Leon’ always been your name? Do you go by any other name?”

Millie’s surprise was palpable.

“Grandma, did you have prior acquaintances with Leon?”

Leon contemplated, perplexed by the curiosity that seemed to emanate from Millie’s grandmother. Could this elderly woman truly have a connection with him?

“No, my name used to be Flynn Davies.”

Indeed, it was him! Recognition swept through the old woman, her pupils contracting in astonishment. Flynn—the name was an unmistakable echo from the past. What a coincidence to meet him here.

betrayed her confusion, her

you two crossed paths before?”

“No, I don’t.”

notion. Sensing Millie’s skepticism, she supplemented her

| once knew, yet their background and name are divergent.

Millie mused,

over the situation. The discrepancy between the old woman’s expression and her denial hinted at a deeper mystery. It

night, Millie’s grandmother tumed her gaze and made a request, saying, “Millie, it’s getting late. Could you please

inclination to usher Leon into the distance, a subtle

Millie replied, her voice a

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