At 73, I Married My Dying High School Sweetheart as His Final Wish—After the Funeral, His Lawyer Knocked on My Door and Said, “You Walked Right Into His Trap”
“Correct.”
That surprised him.
“So who represents you?”
“My own attorney.”
Silence.
That was the moment Thomas’s trap closed.
Not legally.
Psychologically.
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