Connecting to a Deceased Stranger Through Boxed-Up Treasures
How a neighbor's generous offer helped to keep her husband's memory alive
My back was aching as sweat started to build. I kept lifting, looking and searching. There were temptations everywhere. Boxes upon boxes, bags upon bags. Three hours passed, while I continued tirelessly. My focus was unfaltering.
The room was silent. My neighbor had left me alone as the afternoon tu…
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