In the 15 years of silence, I learned to live under a different identity. I moved to a small village in the Apuseni Mountains, where everyone knows their neighbors, but no one asks questions. I got a job as a teacher in a rural school, and people knew me as Andreea Pop. I had always been good with children. And in their simplicity, I found my refuge.
Every night, I wondered if he was looking for me. If he had read the note I left behind the door of a cabin in the estate’s yard, written on a piece of notebook paper:
“I know what you were planning. Thank you for the lesson.”
Years passed, and I didn’t look back. Until one autumn day, when a new girl came to school. She was quiet but curious, with black hair and big blue eyes. Her name was Irina, and when her mother came to pick her up at the end of the day, I froze.
The woman strikingly resembled Sergiu’s sister-in-law. Younger, but with the same features. We stared at each other for a few seconds. Then she said:
— You are… Anastasia, aren’t you?
I felt the ground slip from under my feet. I was no longer safe.
— I don’t know what you’re talking about. You must be mistaken.
— He is still looking for you, you know? He never gave up. But not to forgive you. To finish what he started.
She left without another word.
That night, I packed my bags. I wrote a letter to the principal and one for Irina. The next day, at the first light of morning, I boarded a train to an unknown destination. Again.
But this time, I was no longer the scared girl in a white dress.
I was a woman who had survived an attempt at manipulation, at destruction. I was someone who had learned how to run, but also how to fight.
And I knew that sooner or later, I would have to return and put an end to the nightmare.
But not as a victim.
But as the woman who would no longer be deceived by any smile.
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