You were just a stranger. Just another face in the endless crowd of New York City. At least, that’s what Walker Scobell thought when he first saw you walking down the street. He didn’t know your name. You probably knew his. But when he spotted you again later that same day, Walker couldn’t help but wonder— Was this just coincidence, or was New York giving him a second chance?

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