At 67, I Took My First Trip to Malta and Chose to Say “Yes” to Everything – I Never Imagined I’d Find Love Again

immediately. I donated most of her clothes, but I kept the suitcase. I found the letters last year.”

“What letters?”

“More than 40.”

The courtyard seemed to tilt.

Clara quietly went inside, leaving David and me alone.

I looked at the envelope.

“Michael wrote to your wife?”

“For years.”

“How many years?”

David’s eyes filled.

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