I married a man who thought love was a debt.

I will spend the rest of my life with a man who thinks love is a gift, freely given, that keeps no ledger.

It took a freezer vault to teach me the difference.

I will never forget it again.

Chapter 18 — Rebuilding With Rachel

Rebuilding things with my sister was harder, and slower, and I want to be honest about it, because the easy version would be a lie.

I loved Rachel.