A Crimson Blossom, Misplaced
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My husband of thirty years, a man I had honored and respected our entire marriage, gripped my wrist tightly as he lay dying.
“My lady,” he rasped, “if there is a next life, I beg you… let your stepsister have the chance to save me from the mire. Let me have one lifetime of love with her.”
Tears streaming down my face, I nodded. “I will.”
A biting spring wind swept across the cobblestones. I found myself staring, frozen, at the destitute young man collapsed on our doorstep.
This time, Josh, I will grant you the life you always yearned for.
