And yet.
A house full of memories… and a disturbing detail
After the funeral, Camille stayed alone for a few days in her childhood home. She opens the closets, folds up the clothes, leafs through the albums. Each page tells the story of their life together. Her father died when she was little. There has always been only her and her mother.
Then, at the bottom of a box, an unclassified photo catches his eye.Two little girls.
One is her.
The other one looks strangely like him.
On the back, a handwritten inscription: “Camille and Manon”.
Manon? This first name doesn’t mean anything to her. No memory, no anecdote.
And yet, the resemblance is uncanny.
When doubt becomes certainty
Camille examines the albums again, more carefully. No other trace. No clues.
An idea gradually takes hold:
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