The Happiest Woman
“If there is one thing I want in life, it’s to be as good to you as you are to me. If I can do that, I’ll be the happiest man alive.” “You were always good to me,” Amanda said mid-sob. “Always.”
John made her the happiest woman while he was alive. He was still making her heart flutter even after he’d passed on. Amanda’s sight fell on the message’s last line, and her lips curled.