Before My 19-Year-Old Son Died, He Donated His Heart to an 18-Year-Old Girl—Then Her Mother Handed Me a Letter: “Mom, There’s Something You Need to Know About Her”
“You know I’m not upset every time I stop talking, right?”
I laughed.
“Caleb only stopped talking when asleep.”
“I noticed.”
She was right.
Her paintings taught me something too.
I initially searched for Caleb in them.
Same lines?
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