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”
“And you stayed?”
“No.”
The answer came quickly.
“I ended it.”
I wanted to hate her.
It would have been convenient.
Instead she looked as shattered as I felt.
Then she added: