My Husband Died While Visiting His Daughter—Then the Wedding Ring Inside His Urn Said, “DON’T BELIEVE HER”
Then I asked Toby.
He nodded.
“Can I help?”
“Yes,” I told him.
“You can.”
EPILOGUE — Beneath the Willow
The morning we went to Lake Minnetonka, the autumn wind was cool enough to make Toby pull his sleeves over his hands.
Samantha walked beside him.