After 62 Years of Marriage My Husband Passed Away and at His Funeral a Girl Gave Me an Envelope From Him

that there may not have been, that Harold had seen his choices clearly and had chosen the one that protected the most people from the most pain, and that you cannot ask more of a person than that.

I still sit in Harold’s study sometimes, in the evenings, in the chair that still carries the faintest trace of his presence, the smell of his books and the continue reading …