The wood

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I keep asking her who she saw, at some point she throws herself into my arms and says: "he is not dead, you understand Joyce? he is not dead"

Will she have seen Hopper in his memories? I saw him die with my own eyes, it is impossible that he is alive. But while I think about it, many strange things have happened in my life...

"El, are you talking about Hopper?"
"Yes Joyce, he's alive, I saw him" - she says with conviction
"Baby, it can't be"
"Yes, I saw it, I don't know where exactly"
"What was he doing?"
"He was in a wood, he looked around, he was disoriented, he wore a general outfit..."
“Were there no signs? Don't you know if it was in Hawkins? "
"In the distance there was a house...Our refuge"
"What are we waiting for? Let's go see if it's there"
"Joyce, it can be dangerous"
"It doesn't matter I go the same"
"I'm not leaving you alone, I come with you"

I take the jacket, it's very cold outside.  El and I run quickly to the door when my son Will stops me.

"Mom, why don't we wait for the boys, they are arriving"
"Will, Hopper needs me"
"Okay mom, be careful"

-I APOLOGIZE FOR KEEPING YOU WAITING, BUT SCHOOL HAS STARTED AND I THINK I WILL POST ONCE A WEEK-

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