Delilah’s brows furrowed. But how could it be? John had never taken an international trip without Delilah and she certainly didn’t go to Paris with him ever. “When did John go to Paris”, she whispered. “And how come I have no clue about it?”, she exclaimed loudly.
The John in the picture smiled at her with his strong jawline, the same twinkling eyes, and even the same slightly crooked smile. The man in the picture has to be John himself. But when did he go to Paris? What was he doing there? And why had he kept it a secret?