My Dying Wife Asked Me to Find My First Love as Her Final Wish—When Claire Told Me Why, My Knees Nearly Gave Out
“No.”
Exactly.
PART 7 — THOMAS
I looked toward the photograph on Claire’s mantel.
“That’s Thomas?”
Her face softened.
“Yes.”
“How long were you married?”
“Thirty-two years.”
“Children?”
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