The first time…
everyone thought it was random.
A raven landed on the café terrace.
Holding an old photograph.
It dropped the photo.
Then flew away.
The next spring…
it happened again.
Same bird.
Same photograph.
Same table.
Three years in a row.
The café owner finally picked up the faded picture.
Turned it over.
And found four handwritten words.
His hands immediately started shaking.
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The photograph showed a young couple standing outside the same café nearly thirty years earlier.
On the back was written:
“We’ll meet here again.”
The owner recognized the woman immediately.
She had visited the café every Sunday for years.
Always feeding the local ravens.
One of them had started stealing shiny objects.
Another had somehow taken the old photograph from her nearby garden shed after she passed away.
Every spring, during nesting season, it returned with the same photo.
Always placing it on the same table where she used to sit.
Nobody knows whether the raven remembered the place…
or simply remembered the woman.
The owner framed the photograph.
The raven still visits every spring.
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