I was widowed when I was 33. I was told by someone who didn't even know me that well, that it was so obvious that what we shared was not common. It was one of those rare loves that very few get to experience. I had been exceptionally lucky. That...
I was widowed when I was 33. I was told by someone who didn't even know me that well, that it was so obvious that what we shared was not common. It was one of those rare loves that very few get to experience. I had been exceptionally lucky. That...