“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…”

I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly.

Now my mother and Mary see each other every week.

And the photograph of Grandpa holding me in his arms in that forest stream hangs on our living room wall.

Every time I look at it, I remember the day my mother went into the woods, terrified she might lose her daughter, but instead found the best friend she had lost so many years ago.