He shut his eyes hard, rejecting the thought before it could take root.“Don’t,” he whispered, his jaw locking tight. “Don’t even go there.”But he couldn’t stop himself.Because now that the idea had entered his mind, it wouldn’t leave. The curls. The smile. The way her nose crinkled. There was something eerily familiar in her face, but he couldn’t place it.No. Vera wouldn’t have kept a child from him.Would she?He sighed again and leaned back in the seat, removing his sunglasses and tossing them onto the dashboard.The light hit his tired eyes, and he blinked slowly, letting them adjust.From across the street, a mother and her daughter walked out of the gates, hand in hand, giggling over something the little girl said.He stared at them, unmoving. Silent. Empty.There was a time, not long ago, when he had imagined a family like that with Vera. Her laugh. Their child’s laughter. Mornings of burnt pancakes and tiny footsteps.And then, it all shattered.The letter. Her disappearanc
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