Zane's pov Emma and I were on our way to the Swan Inn for a viewing. Thankfully, the date we wanted was available, and the owner had told us we could come by early in the morning. As we pulled up, I could not help but stare at the building. It was just as breathtaking as the photographs, and just as my parents had always described it.“Are you all right, love?” Emma asked, reaching for my hand.“Yes… I just feel overwhelmed being here,” I admitted, glancing at her.“I understand. Do you want to sit for a little while before we go in?” she asked gently.I nodded, needing a moment to take everything in. I had never seen the place in person, only in pictures, and through the stories my parents shared. It had been over thirty years, closer to thirty-five, really, since they were here. Despite the passing of time, the inn looked almost unchanged, just with a few updates. I never imagined I would be sitting outside it now, beside Emma, planning our wedding. I knew it would bring memories o
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