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”
Bills.
Weather.
People.
That is life.
I apologized.
After that, I stopped expecting gratitude to be her personality.
She could be grateful for the donation and still hate Mondays.
Caleb’s memorial scholarship came years later.
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