Still, even though I'd thought about searching, I felt uneasy about it.

Would finding her really be like what I'd imagined?

She might have already built a family, had children, and be living a happy life.

My appearance might just be a pebble that disturbs her peaceful waters.

Plus, I lost the locket two years ago. Finding her now would be like finding a needle in a haystack, maybe even harder.

Unexpectedly, Phoebe offered, "I can help you. Whether you want to ...