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    him.  There was a photograph of her sitting on a couch with a man in a grey beanie and ash-colored eyes. She flipped over the picture and saw the date, almost exactly a year ago. “Emmett,” she said quietly, looking down at her son. She didn’t understand where the name had come from, but there it was.