My Dying Wife Asked Me to Find My First Love as Her Final Wish—When Claire Told Me Why, My Knees Nearly Gave Out

Not because we wanted to become them again.

PART 47 — WE DO NOT ASK “WHAT IF” FOR LONG

The rule became:

Five minutes.

Whenever one of us drifted into alternate history, the other allowed five minutes.

What if you came?

What if we married?

What if Chicago worked?

Then stop.

Back to reality.