of living in a small town. The memories were so vivid that Emily felt like she was living Abigail's life. She could smell the freshly baked bread, feel the warmth of the fireplace, and hear th

bigail." Mr. Jenkins nodded. "You're experiencing a deep connection to your ancestor. But you must remember, Emily, you are not Abigail. You are your own person, with your own story to tell." Emily took a deep breath, trying to proces