Seven Years After My Daughter’s Funeral, I Followed Her Husband to a Rehabilitation Center—And Saw a Woman I Thought Was Dead
They went farther into the building.”
She stopped arranging the forms.
“Are you visiting someone here?”
“I am trying to find out who the woman was.”
“Do you know her name?”
“No.
That’s what I’m trying to find out.”
The receptionist gave me a polite smile.
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