My grandfather, who is 76 years old, sewed blankets and sold them at the flea market so I could walk again – Then a motorcyclist arrived and said to me, "I've been looking for you for 20 years."

"I thought she was going to ruin her life."

I felt nauseous.

"Five years later, she found them?"

"Yes. She found him too. They started over from scratch. I only found out when she came home pregnant."

"And then she died."

Her voice broke.

"Cole called while he was driving home. I told him Hannah was dead."

"And then she died."

I stared at him.

"And what about me?"

Grandfather covered his face.

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