“The boy from my dream came, didn’t he?”
Ethan stiffened. “What boy?”
“The one who helped me find my way back. His name was Gabriel Hayes.”
Ethan had never heard a last name before.
That night, driven by curiosity, he searched online.
“Gabriel Hayes — Seattle — car accident.”
An old news story appeared. The headline tightened his chest:
“10-Year-Old Boy Dies in Multi-Car Crash on I-90.”
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Three years earlier. The same night as Olivia’s accident.
Ethan reads with trembling hands. His car had spun out in the storm, triggering a chain-reaction collision. A family in a smaller vehicle had survived — except for their youngest son.
Gabriel Hayes. Age 10.
There was a photograph. A school portrait. Gentle smile. Deep, steady eyes. The same eyes.
The boy who had saved his daughter was the innocent life lost in the crash Ethan had caused.
No revenge. Not bitterness.
Forgiveness.
Gabriel had returned not to a
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