The Unexpected Impact of a Short Friendship

It’s Thursday morning, one day after V died. My phone dings. I see it’s Michael. I wonder what he’s going to say. He wasn’t the one who told me about…
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Why is this happening to me? Something has gone terribly wrong. Tears are falling now. Doesn’t he realize how painful this is? It was a weekday morning, post-retirement. My husband…
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