He sees the photo in her hands.
His voice shakes:
“That’s my wife… she died years ago.”
The girl looks at him calmly.
Shakes her head.
“No… my mom is alive.”
Silence.
His hand reaches for the photo—
but stops midair.
Then she says:
“She told me… if I ever saw your face… not to let you walk away again.”
Close-up: the man’s face collapsing.
FINAL TEXT (hard hook):
“So… who has been lying all these years?”
