The girl is wearing denim shorts and a cropped top. She walks through the square chatting with a friend when suddenly a man approaches them.

“Good evening,” Noah greets the two women.

Up close, he can finally see just how much the girl—who appears to be around his age—looks like the woman in the photograph. If he didn't know the story, and if the picture hadn't been taken over twenty years ago, he would swear they were the same person.

“Good evening,” they reply in unison.

“I know this might so