She drove as quickly as she could. Considering she had never driven before, she was amazed that she had been able to get this far. She had another 50 miles to go and she would then know the truth. The feeling of liberation propelled her and her feet. She was not going to stop.
She left the city hours ago. The trees and greenery always filled her heart mightily.
As she neared the landmark she shielded her eyes. She was afraid to look even though she wanted the truth.
She ran from the car and into the water.
It was there. It was still there after all this time. He really did exist

@tedstrutz
Now, they would finally have that talk.….
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