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 laughed bitterly.

“Convenient timing.”

“David.”

“She had thirty-six years.”

“I know.”

“She waited until cancer gave her a deadline.”

“Yes.”

The lack of argument made anger harder.

PART 9 — DID CLAIRE FORGIVE HER?

“Did you forgive her?”