My Dying Wife Asked Me to Find My First Love as Her Final Wish—When Claire Told Me Why, My Knees Nearly Gave Out
“Claire.”
“I asked for three days.”
My hands became cold.
Three days.
Yes.
I remembered that.
“I told you I was scared,” she said.
“You were.”
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