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 wanted no secrets turning toxic again.

I met her children.

Not as alternate children.

Claire was explicit about that.

Her son, Matthew, looked nothing like me.

Thank God.

Her daughter Elise teased Claire about overcooking chicken.

Another daughter, Nora, arrived late.