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”
“That sounds promising.”
He smiled.
Then became serious.
“I loved you when I was seventeen.”
“I know.”
“I don’t want to pretend I spent fifty-six years waiting.
I didn’t.”
“Good.”
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