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Analysing her face
In this image, her gaze was directed outside, her eyes wide with… anticipation? Fear? Ethan couldn’t tell. “She kept looking out that window,” the photographer said softly. “Like she was waiting for something to happen.” Ethan’s jaw tightened. He remembered her glances toward the window during their vows, the way her voice wavered. Why hadn’t he seen it then? “What else do you have?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
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