Twenty years ago, I saved a boy during a storm — Yesterday, he returned with an envelope that gave me chills.

Then he let go and headed towards his group.

He turned around once.

I waved my hand.

Then I left.

Life went on.

The hikes have become more difficult.

I’ve gotten older.

The hikes have become more difficult.

I finally stopped.

Just yesterday, a snowstorm arrived.

But the storms continued.

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