Good Men Aren’t Always Good Husbands

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And then a morbid possibility offered itself up to my imagination— the realization that death also meant A Dying Wish — that priceless currency you can only spend once. There is no crisper bill.

No one could refuse A Dying Wish, especially not that of a young woman who was tragically dying Before Her Time. In an instant, I knew what I would ask my father to do. No. What I would tell my father he had