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”
Exactly what Caleb wanted.
Once I complained about something trivial she had done.
Then stopped myself.
Maya noticed.
“What?”
“I was about to say you should be grateful.”
Her expression changed.
“Because of the transplant?”