My Children Called Him The Porch Angel—Then I Found My Dead Husband’s Lighter

hands shook violently.

David carried that lighter everywhere.

For years.

He would flip it open absentmindedly while helping the kids with homework.

While sitting on the porch after dinner.

While talking to me late at night.

There was no mistake.

It was his.

I stumbled back inside feeling physically ill.

How could a stranger have my husband’s lighter?

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