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in. My fingers brushed a large box wrapped in deep red paper — my name written across the top in Frank’s familiar, looping handwriting.
I Finally Took the Cruise My Late Husband and I Dreamed of for 30 Years—Then the Captain Told Me to Look Under Table Seven
Five days earlier, I stood over my suitcase while my daughter Mikayla folded sweaters beside me. My son Daniel blocked the bedroom doorway, his face tight with worry.
