My Student Found the First Love I Lost — and He’d Been Looking for Me for 40 Years
I stared at Emily’s phone for a long moment before I answered. “Yes,” I said quietly. “That’s me.” My hands were shaking. Daniel hadn’t just remembered me — he’d been searching. Emily didn’t rush me. She just waited. Finally, I nodded. “Okay,” I said. “You can message him.” Two days passed. Then three. On the…
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