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”

Richard’s eyes.

I stopped in the doorway.

She knew immediately.

“Mrs. Vance?”

I nodded.

Then she began crying.

PART 24 — NO HAND ON HER CHEST

She did not grab my hand and place it over her surgical incision.

Thank God.

She was healing.