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”

Thank God.

For a while, he dominated everything.

My marriage.

His affair.

Maya.

Caleb’s secret.

Every memory became Richard.

Then eventually Maya and I developed a relationship that would have annoyed him because it no longer revolved around him.