My Dying Wife Asked Me to Find My First Love as Her Final Wish—When Claire Told Me Why, My Knees Nearly Gave Out
Apparently I have a type.
One autumn evening, Claire and I sat on the porch.
She asked:
“If Margaret hadn’t done it, do you think we’d be sitting together now?”
I considered.
“No.”
She looked surprised.
“Why?”
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