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Mom’s voice shook as she whispered, “Your name, Linh… it was my middle name when I was young. I gave it to you without knowing I’d ever see him again.”
My chest tightened. Everything suddenly made sense — the way Nam said I felt familiar, the sadness in his eyes when he looked at me, as though searching for something long lost.
When Love and Fate Collide
I nodded, unable to speak. My heart was full of love, confusion, and something heavier — the realization that the man I loved was also part of my mother’s past.
That night, I sat on the balcony. The city lights blurred through my tears. Mom came quietly and placed a hand on my shoulder.
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