My Dying Wife Asked Me to Find My First Love as Her Final Wish—When Claire Told Me Why, My Knees Nearly Gave Out
I laughed.
“Constantly for forty-three years.”
“You know what I mean.”
I did.
“Yes.”
She nodded.
“Me too.”
Then:
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