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I pulled back and remembered what I was doing. Investing Investigating.

I looked at the dates Alex/Sparrow had posted the photo—11/13.

And there she was.

The photographer. Untagged. Nameless.

And I had no idea

none

who she was.

All this time, I thought if I could glimpse her, I would know.

I checked all of Alex/Sparrow’s profile. I checked all of his friends for someone who looked like her. I went back and checked all of Ariel’s pictures, all of Ariel’s friends.

No recognition.

No similarities.

She knew me, but I didn’t know her.

So then I did something stupid. I didn’t think about it. I just did it.

I sent Alex/Sparrow a message.