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”
She wiped her face.
“You do not apologize to me for being alive.”
PART 25 — THE HEART
I looked toward her chest.
Could not help it.
Maya noticed.
“It’s weird for me too.”
I swallowed.
“Does it feel different?”
She thought.