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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.

betrayed her confusion, her eyes sparkling

two crossed paths

“No, I don’t.”

Sensing Millie’s skepticism, she supplemented her

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

that be the case? Millie mused,

discrepancy between the old woman’s expression and her denial

night, Millie’s grandmother tumed her gaze and made a request,

an inclination to usher Leon into the distance, a subtle wish that

Millie replied, her voice