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

She smiled.

“Good.”

PART 67 — THE VOW

I said:

“Claire, I loved you when I was twenty.”

She smiled.

“I love you differently now.”

Her eyes filled.

“I cannot promise to repair the years we did not share.”

“I would not erase them if I could.”