Chapter 23

Lark told Emma the tale of their love from her previous life. He did not at first make it clear that the tale was about them. Emma listened, fascinated by the tale. When Lark had finished, Emma seemed lost in thought.

“Is that a true story?” she asked at last.

“It is,” Lark said looking at Emma.

“It is such a beautiful and yet sad story,” Emma said.

“It is exactly that,” Lark replied.

“How do you know about it?” Emma asked.

“You would not believe me if I told you,” Lark said.

“I could not say if I would believe you if you told me unless you tell me,” Emma said smiling.

Lark laughed softly, “You are just like…” He trailed off as he realized what he was about to say.

“Just like…?” she echoed waiting for him to finish.

Lark hesitated and then decided to push through. He had come this far. He had intended to come this far and end this, and he was on the verge of doing so.

“Just like her,” Lark replied. “Because you are her.”