The Locked Attic That Held a 52-Year Secret: One Man’s Journey to an Unimaginable Truth

seeing “little James” grow.

About how proud he was of the boy.

James. The name jumped off the page again and again until Gerald’s vision blurred.

My James, he thought. The son I taught to throw a baseball. The boy who shadowed me in the garage. The man I walked down the aisle at his wedding.

These letters were about his son.

The Truth Finally Emerges

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