I answered right away.
- Mother?
Her voice sounded excited.
- Emily, where are you?
— In the forest.
— Did your father take you to the old wooden bench?
I froze.
- Yes… but how do you know about this bench?
Mom was silent for a few seconds.
Then she whispered:
- Emily, if your father wants to kiss you, please don’t let him do it until I arrive.
I could hardly breathe.
— MOM, WHAT’S GOING ON HERE?!
She replied:
- Exactly what I was afraid of for nineteen years.
The connection suddenly broke off.
I looked at my father.
— What were you both hiding from me?
The father sat down on the bench.
His eyes filled with tears.
- Emily, sit down. It’s time to find out the whole truth.
Father opened the velvet box.
There was a gold ring inside.