Kate gently ran her fingers over the coat she had given him so many years ago. Bastien had kept it like a treasure. The photo inside was faded with time. A little further down, she spotted a small box. She opened it—and inside were pictures of her. From high school. Notes were written on the back.

“My Kitty in high school…”

“My Kitty receiving her art award…”

“My Kitty on her first day of college…”

“My Kitty, best student award…”

Then there was a photo of her kissing her boyfriend. That one had