Andrew spoke readily. "You live up in North Asheville, right? The photographers don't happen to be Don and Bonnie?"
"Yes," I replied with a huge grin on my face. "How do you know them?"
"I greatly admired their work in the photo club. They probably wouldn't know me. My wife and I stayed in the background. Just in case they might remember us, tell them how much I love their work."
"Will do." Andrew perked up.
How can all these coincidences be happening to us?
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