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Emma's Quest and Secrets

"Who am I talking to, Mrs...?"

"Emma, just call me Emma," Emma answered quickly.

She was in a different room, a smaller workspace with various kinds of photo figures pasted and neatly arranged on the cream-colored walls.

Emma's gaze suddenly fell on an old black and white photo. It showed the same building but in different conditions. Yes, she remembered that the building was an orphanage originally.

"Emma?" Call Petunia. 

The woman is no younger than Adam. Sharp chin with a wide forehead, and there were many wrinkles on her aged face.

"I'm sorry. Suddenly, I remember an old memory," Emma said.

"Please have a seat, Emma. This room is too small. But there is nowhere better for us talking. The building is getting old, and many rooms need to renovate," Petunia told the story and sat across from Emma. A long table separates them.

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