“Is this about your husband? The man you thought he was?” Emily nodded silently. She didn’t know how to put everything into words. How could she explain the overwhelming feeling that had consumed her? How could she explain that her heart was telling her this man was Luke, but her mind was screaming that it couldn’t be?
George, still looking at her, sighed deeply. “I’m really sorry for what you’re going through. I can’t imagine how this must feel. But… if you want, we could exchange contact details? Maybe talk more about this when you’re feeling better?” Emily didn’t know what to say. She looked at Peter, who gave her a subtle nod, as if to say, This is the only way forward.