that love requires you to rescue them from consequences they created themselves.
It doesn’t.
That sentence broke me.
Not because Grandpa knew about Daniel.
No lo hizo.
The letter had been written before Daniel’s company began collapsing.
Grandpa was not predicting my marriage.
He was simply teaching me one last lesson.
Help people who fall.
Be careful with people who repeatedly jump and demand that you become the ground.
I laughed through my tears.
That sounded exactly like him.
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