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”
That was enough.
PART 27 — “HE’S STILL HERE”
I almost said it.
He’s still here.
The sentence reached my mouth.
Then I stopped.
Because he wasn’t.
Caleb was dead.
Pretending otherwise would eventually hurt both Maya and me.
So instead I said: