A Suitcase of Promises: How I Sold My Father’s Hope for Peace

your children that comfort is worth more than honesty, they will buy their comfort with your hope one day, too.

Then the last lines.

I love you.

I always loved you.

Even when you were lying.

But do not let my love become your excuse.

I dropped the letter into my lap and sobbed.

Not pretty crying.

Not a single tear down the cheek.

The kind of crying that makes continue reading …