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”
His life already had value.
His donation was one final choice.
A generous one.
Then:
When you are ready, meet the girl.
Not because she carries your son.
Because your son knew her.
Because she was his sister.