My High School Girlfriend Showed Up at My House 48 Years After Our Last Meeting, Holding an Old Red Box

Kira came down to join us, and for the first time since my childhood, I was part of a family embrace.

Standing there between the woman I’d never stopped loving and the son I’d just found, I realized that while the past might’ve been stolen from us, love still found a way to reunite us.

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