My Childhood Sweetheart Asked Me to Sign a Special Folder in Room Four Hundred Seven

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He must have slipped the statement into his pocket while I was pouring his coffee. He had smiled at me then, telling me how much he looked forward to our future together in the cottage.

On the back of the statement, Ben had written a list of instructions in his cramped, slanted handwriting. The notes detailed exactly how to wire the sixty-two thousand continue reading …