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AT 76, I TOOK A BUS TO SEE MY FIRST LOVE AFTER 50 YEARS – BUT FATE INTERRUPTED BEFORE I COULD REACH HER

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His voice was gentle.

Almost too gentle, and before he finished explaining, I already understood that his words would not bring the miracle we hoped for.

They could keep Margaret comfortable.

They could give her some more time.

But not much.

Maybe a few days.

A week, if we were lucky.

I stared down at the floor tiles while he spoke because meeting his eyes continue reading …

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