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 wish we had been allowed to choose.”
She took my hand.
“Me too.”
That was the grief that remained.
Not:
I should have had Claire for forty years.
Not:
Margaret stole my perfect life.
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