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After 50 Years, I Finally Went to See My First Love at 76—Then Fate Intervened in a Way I Never Expected

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it real far too quickly for me to bear.

When he left, Ellen wiped her eyes and said, “She’s been weaker than she ever admitted to me on the phone.” That hurt in an entirely fresh way. “Did she know how bad her heart really was?” I asked. Ellen nodded. “She knew enough to take her medications properly. We just didn’t realize it had gotten this bad.” continue reading …

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