Heart over Mind
As she was about to pick one randomly, with her standing in that spot and looking at the background reflected in the glass, a scene similar to the one now appeared in her mind.
The image was vivid. It was a man holding a book, leaning against the bookshelf, smiling in her direction.
The man's face was none other than Uncle Dylan.
She closed her eyes and put her hand on her head, the image still evident.
It must be Uncle Dylan, but where had she seen that before?
"Creak."
The door behind her suddenly opened, startling Danielle, who turned to see who it was.
Seeing Karl, she let out a breath of relief.
Karl walked to her side. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"