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

differently.

I sat down again.

David took a breath.

“I have a small house outside Valletta. Ruth inherited it from her sister. I planned to sell it after this trip.”

“You live in England.”

“Part of the year. I started spending winters here after Ruth died.”

“So even that was a lie.”

“I told you I was visiting for the first time this year. I let you hear what continue reading …