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

six months ago, I found Margaret’s name online, entirely by accident. I’d been looking up an old classmate from high school, the kind of aimless search a man makes when he has far too much time on his hands and a head full of people he’d once assumed would stay young forever. I typed one name, started scrolling, and there was Margaret’s face staring continue reading …