THIRD PERSON'S POVWhen Kristen and her family arrived in their hometown, she couldn't help but feel nostalgic. Many hints and various memories flooded back to her, including the happy, sad, and scary events in her life."Here I am again. It never crossed my mind that I would set foot here again," she whispered to herself.The town hasn't changed much. The quaint houses and shops stood resilient against time, each corner whispering stories of days gone by. Kristen's mind raced, thoughts swirling around the possibility of running into him again. She mentally mapped out routes to avoid familiar spots where chance meetings might occur, determined to keep their visit brief and uneventful."Granny, are we there yet?" Marcus, who had just woken up, asked."Yes, dear. We're almost there, don't worry," his grandmother replied, gently pinching his cheek."You asked Granny, huh? Your mom is right next to you, kiddo," Kristen teased playfully.Nathan sighed audibly, prompting laughter from all t
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