Circles

(I read this story sometime in my youth. I do not know who originally wrote it but these are my exact thoughts at the moment.)

A man led his aged father into the forest. After what seemed to the old man a very long time, his son stopped, gave him a bowl for drinking, and left him in the middle of the forest.

The old man looked around, and with tears in his eyes whispered “This is exactly where I left my father.”

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