My Dying Wife Asked Me to Find My First Love as Her Final Wish—When Claire Told Me Why, My Knees Nearly Gave Out
Strange category.
Enough.
PART 39 — FIRST LOVE IS NOT AUTOMATIC DESTINY
At twenty, I thought Claire was the love of my life.
At sixty, I realized the phrase is too small.
Margaret had been a love of my life too.
That sentence angered me for a while.
Then became true again.
Her deception did not erase every year.
It did change how I understood them.