Charlie and his father, Bruce, share at least an eighth of a resemnce.


    Despite being from different eras, the gap between their hairstyles and clothing is significant. If Charlie were to adopt his father’s style, the resemnce would be strikingly close to identical.


    When Deana firstid eyes on him, it felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck her. She was overwhelmed, almost as if she had fainted from the shock. She stood there, bewildered and unsure if she was experiencing a vivid hallucination born from her longing for Bruce.<fn9682> Official source is find?novel</fn9682>


    How could there be a man who looked so much like Bruce? After all, Bruce had passed away in his early thirties.


    Deana’s most vivid memories of Bruce were from the time before their marriage. The years following their wedding until Bruce’s untimely death were less frequent in their interactions.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    This is why the age range that Deana recalls—when Bruce was between 20 and 25—aligns so closely with Charlie’s current age. It was as if Bruce, in his twenties, had reappeared before her eyes.


    In that moment, Deana felt her tears well up once again. The tears blurred her vision of Charlie, prompting her to wipe them away. When she looked again, there he was—still standing before her. A wave of fear washed over her.


    She began to sense that this young man, who bore such a striking resemnce to Bruce, was indeed real. Meanwhile, Charlie was equally taken aback. He couldn’tprehend why the woman in the yard was looking at him with such intensity. The tears she shed while gazing at him only added to his confusion.


    Realizing something was amiss, Charlie started to piece together the situation. It became clear to him that this woman had a connection to his father. While Deana was lost in her nostalgic thoughts, Charlie approached the situation with a calm and analytical mind, quickly assessing the clues around him.


    “First, this woman is in a ce that holds significance to my parents, indicating a likely connection to them, and most probably to my father.”


    “Second, her shocked and emotional response suggests she might see me as my father.”


    “So, who exactly is this woman?”


    Just as Charlie pondered this, Deana looked at him, needing to confirm whether this was a dream or reality. Almost instinctively, she whispered, “Bruce?” The moment she uttered his name, the old housekeeper turned around in surprise.<h3 ss="has-text-align-center" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>