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gone. And I never got to thank her.”
So he started coming to her grave. Every Saturday. To tell her about Kaylee.
“She’s sixteen now,” he said. “Honor roll. Wants to be a doctor. She volunteers at the children’s hospital. She’s alive because your wife gave $40,000 to a stranger.”
I was crying. Because I remembered.
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