It had been a year until Impa told me the truth. Needless to say, I was mad at her, but she told me she didn't know until now where she went. So I forgave her.
We went to the Temple of Time in order to go to the modern world, and surprisingly, the door to the master sword was open.
"Ganondorf used it," Impa said.
"Used what?"
We walked closer.
"My master sword!" I exclaimed. It was gone.
"Yes, Ganondorf took it," she said with a mature, tired look.
"What do we do?" I asked.
"Give me your sword," she demanded.
"What?" I asked incredulously.
I heard the slithering of the sword I got from Termina out of my sheath.
And before I knew it, I was gone like Zelda too.