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I turned around.
My mother stood among the trees, with tears walking her face.
He ran to us.
“Emily, don’t hide anything from me again!”
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But before I could answer, my grandfather turned to the opposite bank of the stream.
“Sarah, first look over there.
We both look.
My mother ran into the stream, grabbed my hand and stood between my grandfather and me.
“Emily, you’re coming with me! Right now!
I tried to talk.
“Mom, wait...
No! I've heard it all!
My grandfather slowly approached.
“Sarah, you misunderstood.
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“Then explain yourself! Why are they here? Why does my daughter come home every day trembling with fear?
My grandfather pointed to the other shore.
There, behind a huge tree, was an old wooden bench.
Next to the bench was a woman in a wheelchair.
My mother was paralyzed.
Who... who is that woman?
The woman raised her head.
Sarah?
My mother lost all the color of her face.
“My God—Mary?
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Mary had been my mother’s best friend since childhood.
Twenty-five years ago, both were together in that same forest when a flash flood caused the level of the stream to rise.
My mother had slipped and Mary had tried to help her.
After that accident, Mary suffered a serious injury and for years had difficulty walking.
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My mother had always been blamed for what happened.
Mary’s family moved to another city and the two friends never met again.
My grandfather spoke in tears.
Three months ago I met Mary by chance. He told me that he had wanted to see Sarah again for years, but he had never gathered enough courage to do so. Then I remembered this place.
