I was running around the swimming pool, laughing loudly, and jumping into the water without the slightest hesitation.
I looked so happy.
“Do you remember that little girl?” Grandpa asked.
I smiled through my tears.
“Yes.”
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“Well, I miss her terribly.”
Those words broke my heart.
“You’re still that same Emily. But some cruel people convinced you that you don’t deserve to enjoy your own life.”
I lowered my head.
“Grandpa, you don’t understand. People stare at me.”
“Maybe they do. But their eyes don’t determine your worth.”
Then Grandpa did something I never expected. He took off his shirt. There was a large, old surgical scar across his stomach.
I’d never seen it before.
“Do you see this?” he asked.
“Yes.”
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“I’ve been ashamed of my body, too. For years, I’ve avoided swimming because I thought people would stare at my scar, my aging belly, and my wrinkles.”