My Late Father Warned Me In A Dream Not To Wear My Husband’s Gift And The Truth Was Hidden In The Lining

you didn’t leave me.”

The leaves stirred. The light shifted.

“I’m living,” I told him. “I’m moving forward. And here’s the thing I never thought I’d be able to say: I like my life. I found myself again.”

I sat there talking to him the way I had when I was young, about the library and the garden and Nikki and Mikey and the porch where I drank my coffee continue reading …