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”
Some goes to Helen’s grandchildren.
Some to animal rescue because Thomas hated cats and I find that amusing.
My affairs.
My choices.
That sentence remains the real inheritance.
Not:
Thomas protected me forever.
No dead person can.