True story…
“Look at what I found in my book,” Mary said.
Half asleep, I rolled over and looked. It was a photograph of our son Kyle, sitting next to Chuck E. Cheese.
“Cool,” I said, smiling, as I turned over with the idea of falling back asleep.
As I drifted off, my brain suddenly kicked into gear. I spiraled back and asked to see it again.
“Where did you find that?” I asked.
“In this book, a marker, I guess,” my wife answered.
“Isn’t that one the paperbacks we bought at the Sally-Anne?” I asked, referring to the Salvation Army.
“Yes.”
“And you found a picture of Kyle in it?”
“Yes.”
“Were you using the photo as a book mark or something?”
“No.”
“So how did it get into the book?”
“I don’t know.”
There was a length of silence between us before she offered, “I read this book a long time ago.”
“When was it published?”
“Nineteen-ninety-eight…you don’t think?” she asked.
“Yeah, I do think. I believe you bought the same book you read years ago and had at one time used that particular photo as a book mark,” I answered, “And you know how I don’t believe in coincidences.”
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