My Dying Wife Asked Me to Find My First Love as Her Final Wish—When Claire Told Me Why, My Knees Nearly Gave Out
“What you did was wrong.”
Still nothing.
“I hate that you made me hold both those truths.”
A bird somewhere.
Then:
“I’m going to keep living.”
That was all.
I left.
PART 60 — FORGIVENESS CHANGES SHAPE
Did I forgive Margaret?