My Wife Died Holding a Black Button From My Brother’s Jacket—Then Her Hidden Ledger Led Me to a $41,200 Transfer

She did not turn grief into advice.

She simply sat there.

Later, after she left, I carried the empty coffee cup to the sink.

A drop remained near the bottom.

I rinsed it.

Put it on the drying mat.

Then noticed Hannah’s chipped mug.

I picked it up.