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y; and I was glad I hadn't quit。 I was getting better at this
bushwhacking thing; I could tell I
was faster。
I didn't realize quite how much more efficiently I was moving。 I thought I'd
covered maybe four miles;
and I wasn't even starting to look around for it yet。 And then; with an
abruptness that disoriented me; I
stepped through a low arch made by two vine maples—pushing past the chest…
high ferns—into the
meadow。
It was the same place; of that I was instantly sure。 I'd never seen another
clearing so symmetrical。 It was
as perfectly round as if someone had intentionally created the flawless
circle; tearing out the trees but
leaving no evidence of that violence in the waving grass。 To the east; I could
hear the stream bubbling
quietly。
The place wasn't nearly so stunning without the sunlight; but it was still
very beautiful and serene。 It was
the wrong season for wildflowers; the ground was thick with tall grass that
swayed in the light breeze like
ripples across a lake。
It was the same place but it didn't hold what I had been searching for。
The disappointment was nearly as instantaneous as the recognition。 I sank down
right where I was;
kneeling there at the edge of the clearing; beginning to gasp。
What was the point of going any farther? Nothing lingered here。 Nothing more
than the memories that I
could have called back whenever I wanted to; if I was ever willing to endure
the corresponding
pain—the pain that had me now; had me cold。 There was nothing special about
this place without him。 I
wasn't exactly sure what I'd hoped to feel here; but the