At 67, I Took My First Vacation to Malta and Decided to Say 'Yes' to Everything – I Never Expected to Find Love Again

His reply arrived two weeks later.

"No. But I could spend the rest of my life learning who you are instead of assuming I know."

I read that line many times.

Then I called him.

We spoke for 20 minutes.

The next week, 40.

Three months later, David flew to see me.

He stayed in a hotel.

Rebecca met him before I did.

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She questioned him like a detective.

He loved her immediately.

I did not trust him all at once.

Trust returned in pieces.

He told me when he was afraid.

I told him when I was angry.

We stopped protecting each other from uncomfortable truths.

A year later, I returned to Malta.

David waited at the airport.

This time, he did not pretend our meeting was chance.

He held up a sign that read:

ELEANOR, AGE 68. STILL SAYING YES?

I laughed.

Then I changed the sign with a pen from my purse.

SOMETIMES.

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