“And then?”
“She never came back.”
“I tried to!” the woman suddenly cried.
Before anyone could answer, a voice rose from the bleachers.
“I remember them.”
An older teacher from the school slowly walked down the steps.
“You graduated here eighteen years ago holding that baby,” she said to Dad. Then she looked at the woman. “And you disappeared that same summer with your boyfriend.”
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