93: Meeting with a long-lost friend

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John's POV Last night was an absolute shock for me. I don't think I've ever felt so stunned before. I witnessed Emma with my own eyes, someone we all believed to be dead. Initially, I was angry when I saw her because I thought she had abandoned those of us who cared about her, disregarding whether we suffered from grief or not. However, after observing her reaction yesterday, it became clear that she didn't recognize us. It was undoubtedly Emma, but why didn't she recognize me? She looked at me as if I were a complete stranger. I wasn't sure if it was payback for what happened in the past, but I know Emma better than anyone. She isn't so heartless as to make everyone believe she was dead. Something more significant is happening, but I can't figure out what it is. There's only one person

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