I open the door to find a letter on the floor. I pick it up and my heart skips a beat when I see the photo inside. It's me, but younger, wearing a black necktie and standing next to a beautiful woman in a white dress. I know I've never seen her before, but something about her feels familiar. I show the photo to my wife, and she looks just as confused as I am. We both know that we have to find out the truth about my past, no matter what it takes.
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