“My 76-Year-Old Grandpa Took Me Into the Woods Every Day and Made Me Undress Until I Was Half-Naked. But One Day, My Mother Secretly Followed Us and Heard Strange Screams Coming From Deep Inside the Forest. When She Got Closer and Saw What We Were Actually Doing, Her Heart Couldn’t Take It. She Fell to Her Knees and Burst Into Tears…”

“Oh my God… Mary?”

Mary had been my mother’s best friend since childhood.

Twenty-five years earlier, they had been together in these very woods when a sudden flood caused the stream to rise.

My mother had slipped, and Mary had tried to help her.

After that incident, Mary suffered a serious injury and had struggled to walk for years.

My mother had blamed herself for what happened.

Mary’s  family moved to another city, and the two friends never saw each other again.

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Grandpa spoke through his tears.

“Three months ago, I ran into Mary by chance. She told me she’d wanted to see Sarah again for years but couldn’t bring herself to do it. And then I remembered this place.”

I quietly continued.

“Mom, Mary wanted to return to the bench where you two used to sit together. But the old path had been blocked.”