They didn't give me back my childhood or make up for the years I had spent hiding from everyone.
Even so, they made something inside me finally begin to break free.
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"I cannot forget," I said. "But I will no longer bear your silence."
My mother nodded through her tears.
Samuel and I returned to the front of the chapel.
The ceremony began.
When he placed the ring on my finger, I realized that my hands were no longer trembling.
That day I became a wife for the second time.
But I didn't wear white to prove that I was innocent, pure, or worthy.
I dressed him because he had survived.
I wore it because I had built a life after everyone told me my life was over.
And when Samuel kissed my forehead, I finally understood something that the whole town had refused to see.
I had never been a disgrace.
She had been a child whom the adults around her did not know how to protect.
