Twyla turns the page. “That’s it,” she declares, wondering if Young George ever scolded them. “Grams and Papa snuck back over the gate and found the answer to their question. I just wish I knew what she wrote on the torn-out entries.” Twyla strokes Grams’ inky words and smiles. “I teared up reading their first date. Grams never told me Ian was her first and only love. Gee, that’s…”
“Impressive,” Jayson says, ending her sentence.
“And admirable,” she replies with a fond tone and glances at Jayson clutching a book near the trunk. “It’s obvious they’ve known the portal existed since their teens. Jase, I followed Grams and Papa the eve of my 10th birthday to the same footbridge. Ahh… Now I understand.”
“What?”
“Papa Ian rushed on to the footbridge and pulled Grams away for the same reason
