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Chapter 259 - Hidden in Plain Sight

Author: Olivia GW
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-21 15:40:39
Isabel’s POV

Caleb’s casual words sent a jolt through me. My heart raced, and I felt the blood drain from my face. A blind girl in the area—what were the chances? Could it be?

I forced myself to act natural, masking my growing unease. "A blind girl?" I asked lightly. "What was she like?"

He tilted his head, trying to recall.

"She had this serene presence, you know? Like she’d figured something out about life the rest of us haven’t. She was wearing big sunglasses and a hat—kept her face pretty covered—but she had a radiant smile. Oh, and her voice… it was kind of unforgettable. Gentle but strong. She seemed so at peace."

His words struck a chord deep inside me. It had to be her. Caleb was oblivious to my inner turmoil and continued, "Oh, wait, I think I have a picture."

"A picture?" My voice cracked slightly, but Caleb didn’t notice.

"Yeah, it’s funny, actually. I took a selfie in the flower shop—don’t ask, I was bored—and she accidentally ended up in the background. That’s how I notic
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