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The Name Crossed Out in the Parish Register

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Minh họa cho đoạn văn 1

The church smelled like cold stone and old paper. Mara stood at a heavy wooden table in the back room. On the table, there was a large, brown book. The cover said: Parish Register of Births, 1919–1940. She opened it carefully. The pages were yellow and dry.

Minh họa cho đoạn văn 2

She was looking for one name: Thomas Calloway. He was her grandfather. He died when she was four years old, so she never really knew him. Now, she wanted to know more. She needed a heritage certificate. This document proved her family's history in this small Irish town. The deadline was tomorrow.

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She moved her finger slowly down the page. January. February. March 1921. Then she found it: Thomas James Calloway. Born 14th March, 1921. Father: William Calloway. Mother: Rose Calloway.

Minh họa cho đoạn văn 4

But the name was not clean on the page. Someone drew a thick, dark line through it. It was not a small mistake. It was a deliberate line. It looked angry. Mara's stomach felt cold. She took a photo with her phone. Then she went to find the church administrator, Mr. Heeney.

Minh họa cho đoạn văn 5

"I found my grandfather's name," she said. "But someone crossed it out. Do you know why?"

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Mr. Heeney looked at her carefully. "Come with me," he said. He took her to a second room. He opened a thinner, darker book. "This is the correction register," he said. "When the priest made a mistake, he wrote the correct information here."

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He found the page. It said: Thomas James Calloway. Mother's name corrected: Rose Malone, not Rose Calloway. Parents were not married at time of birth.

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In 1921, in a small town, that was a serious secret. The priest crossed out the name because he was angry. But Mara's great-grandmother, Rose, stayed in the town. She was brave. Mara did not feel ashamed. She felt proud. She had her information, but she also had a story worth keeping.