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I married a dying man to fulfill his final wish. Ten days later, I stood beside his coffin holding the ring he had been too weak to place on my finger. That evening, his lawyer arrived with something Carl had forbidden him to reveal while he was alive—something that would stay with me forever.
Three times a week, I volunteered for a hospice support program.
Most patients asked for simple things.
A warm meal.
Fresh sheets.
Someone willing to sit with them.
Carl wanted to play Scrabble.
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He was forty, thin from treatment, and lived alone in a small house filled with books. During my first visit, he pointed toward the board before I had even removed my coat.
“Do you know how to play?” he asked.
