“I went to them last week.”
“I drew an image all those years ago of the back of the car that was involved in your accident and kept the drawing. I gave it to the police. I think that’s why they visited you this morning.”
My hands trembled slightly.
“Do you mind going to the station with me? I think I’m ready to hear what the officers came to tell me this morning.”
“Of course.” Daniel pulled out his phone and called a ride.
“I gave it to the police.”
When we got to the police station, I quickly spotted one of the officers, and he came over.
I apologized for my behavior earlier and explained I was ready to hear the rest of the truth.
“It’s okay, Miss. I understand your reaction. We came to inform you that we found the car that caused the crash through the license plate Daniel drew. The driver has been arrested, and the matter is being investigated further.”
For a moment, I didn’t know what to say.
All those years.
All that silence.
I apologized for my behavior.
I thanked the officer and asked that they keep my grandma and me in the loop. He promised they would.
***
Outside the station, I turned to Daniel.
“You saved me.”
He shook his head. “I just did what anyone would’ve done.”
“No. You didn’t just do that. You carried it all this time. And now there might be justice for my parents because of you, again.”
Daniel looked down.
“You saved me.”
I made a decision.
“Come with me,” I said. “To the place it happened.”
Daniel hesitated, but only for a second.
“Okay.”
***
The road looked normal. We didn’t say much when we got there.
I wheeled to the side of the road and stopped. Daniel stood a few feet away.
Then I took a breath.
“I used to think this place was where everything ended. But it’s not. It’s where I stayed.”
He looked at me.
“Come with me.”
“I don’t feel stuck here anymore.”
Daniel nodded as if he understood.
“Thank you. For that night. For telling the truth. And… for asking me to dance.”
A small smile crossed his face.
“Anytime.”
I turned back toward the road.
