Mother Never Comes Home – 23 Years Later, Her Family Discovers Why

Taxi drive

The taxi made its way through the narrow roads that led to Lake Como. “Wow,” mumbled Henry as he looked at the little towns dotted along the shoreline, each more charming than the previous. It was like nothing changed over the last 23 years. But for him, everything was different. There was no Lucy. He opened the window to let the breeze in, filled with a recognizable scent. Did he remember that all these years?