had returned on my sixtieth birthday.

Danny hadn’t come back to haunt me.

His promise hadn’t returned to make me mourn what I lost.

It had returned to remind me of something I had forgotten for forty-five years.

Love should never require you to disappear.

And sometimes, the past doesn’t return to hold you back.

Sometimes…

It comes back to set you free.

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