THE HILL (END)

Words could not express how angry she was at him. “How dare he throw all those religious balderdash with her name on it? What gave him the right to violate her and her name? ” she spoke loudly as she stormed out of the camp site.

Ten years later, she was still unmarried but very successful. She had gotten into real estate and construction business and had made a name for herself. She only knew that the events of that day drove her into doing everything possible to prove to herself and her dead annoying husband that she did not need anyone, not some mystical supernatural being sitting in the cloud and certainly not him. She channeled all her animosity for him and the note into pure unbridled hard work and here she was the CEO of her own real estate and Construction Company.

Even though she bore a truck load of grudges at her husband, she never stopped missing him and wishing she could have changed what happened that day. She never threw out any of his stuff. She kept them; a room in her mansion was just for them.

One evening, while she roamed restlessly about her home, she went to the room where she had kept his things. She didn’t know why she did it but she started going through his things for the first time since the car accident. She thought that ten years would have been enough to help her build strength against the pain but she found herself both smiling and crying at the same time.

Then she struck a discovery. She found another note and this time, it was boldly written to her. He had written it before he died and for reasons that made it seem as though he knew that he was going to die.

We don’t know what the letter said to her but she became a different person from that day; more radiant, more lightened. She seemed to have found and embraced the same thing or was it a message or was it the person that her husband had embraced.

We’ll never know what happened to her but something tells me that it had a lot to do with the first note she read.

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