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

said.

David glanced at Clara.

She shook her head.

“No more help from me, Dad. You tell her.”

He looked older than he had that morning.

Not 70, ancient.

“My wife knew your husband.”

I stared at him.

“What?”

“Ruth knew Michael.”

The sound of my husband’s name in David’s voice made my stomach drop.

Michael had been dead for four years.

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