I’M 80 AND NEVER MARRIED AFTER MY FIRST LOVE VANISHED IN VIETNAM – LAST WEEK, A STRANGER WHO LOOKED EXACTLY LIKE HIM HANDED ME A BLUE BOX

dead.”

“His mother stood on my porch and told me he was gone.”

“Then what are you saying?”

“My father survived. His identification was delayed for years. By the time his records were corrected, his mother had died and her old address led nowhere.”

Benjamin had survived.

While I spent decades grieving the man I believed was dead, he had been living somewhere continue reading …