My First Love, a Marine, Vanished – Thirty Years Later, I Saw a Man with His Exact Eyes Waiting at Our Place by a Weeping Willow, and My Heart Stopped

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My son helped me out of the car again, and we approached Dolly together.

Dolly just stared at me. Then the watering can slipped from her hand.

“Colleen?”

“I found the letters,” I said as I reached her.

Her expression changed, as if she were understanding something.

“Martin promised he’d never tell you about the letters unless you were ready.”

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