The next day, Margaret stepped out of the asylum with small but determined steps.
She wore a blue dress with a floral print, as if she were going to a summer wedding in the countryside, and in her hand, she held an old leather bag. A car was waiting for her at the gate — a modest Dacia Logan, driven by a man in his 40s, with a gentle face.
— Good day, Mrs. Margaret! I am Mihai, the driver. Where are we going? he asked with a smile.
— To the bank, my dear. And then… to the travel agency.
An hour later, Margaret was signing some documents with a firm hand. The bank clerk looked at her in amazement, especially when she saw the numbers in the account and the clear instructions:
“International transfer. Full booking for a trip to Greece. And one more thing: I would like to make an anonymous donation to an orphanage in Vaslui.”
A week later, Margaret was already in Athens.
She was savoring her Greek coffee at a terrace shaded by lemon trees, and from time to time, she sent messages to Isla, the young woman who had reignited her desire to live.
One evening, while watching the sunset over the sea, Margaret thought about everything she had lost — but also about everything she had discovered.
Life does not end when your children push you aside.
Life only ends when you give up on yourself.
And she was just beginning.
Back home, Brian opened the mailbox. Among bills and brochures, he found an unstamped envelope. Inside was a picture of Margaret in Greece, holding a glass of white wine and smiling broadly, with the sun on her face.
On the back, it simply said:
“Never forget: kindness is not inherited, it is chosen.”
Brian stared at the photograph for a long time. And, for the first time in years… he cried.
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