She took a thin sturdy screwdriver and carefully worked it into the small seam of the box, just like how John had taught her. With trembling fingers, she opened it, anticipating the grand reveal. What she didn’t know was that the contents of this mystery box were about to change everything she knew to be true.
Delilah’s breath caught in her throat as she opened the lid and peered inside. What she found inside was a photograph. Her heart skipped a beat as she stared at the image. It was a picture of John, taken a few years back, standing in front of the Eiffel Tower.