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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.

confusion, her eyes

two crossed paths before?”

“No, I don’t.”

Sensing Millie’s

bears a resemblance to someone | once knew, yet their background and name are divergent. Forgive the

Millie mused, sensing her grandmother harbored

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

made a request, saying,

usher Leon into the distance, a

replied, her