Synopsis

The air in the antique shop hung thick with dust and forgotten stories. Jessica, browsing for a vintage scarf, bumped squarely into someone – or rather, *someone* bumped into her. A man, older now, with silver threading his dark hair and lines etched around his eyes that held a familiar warmth. A man she hadn’t seen in years, a man everyone believed lost to the sea. “Oh! I am so sorry,” Jessica stammered, a tremor in her voice. He smiled, a slow, gentle curve of his lips. “No harm done.” H