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”
Caleb and Maya’s bond belonged to them.
Sarah and I negotiated our strange family connection ourselves.
The transplant belonged to medical ethics and Caleb’s donation.
Richard provided biology and complications.
That was enough.
I no longer let dead men occupy entire houses.
I sold the old house years later.
Not to escape ghosts.
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