A Nurse Mentioned the Woman Visiting My Dying Husband—Then She Came to My Door With a Letter About a Five-Year-Old Boy
Nora answered this time without waiting.
“I grew up in foster care.
Simon and I knew each other at a children’s home.”
He rarely spoke about those years.
“You knew him as a child?”
“Yes.
We were there during part of the same period.”
“And now?”