I Laid My Son to Rest 15 Years Ago – When I Hired a Man at My Store, I Could Have Sworn He Looked Exactly Like Him

Grandpa Harold was the kind of man who made you feel safe with his presence.

We were lucky to have him.

He owned a beautiful house with a wide porch. Every summer, he hung a tire swing from the oak tree, and in winter, he made hot chocolate for us.

When we were kids, Karen and I used to fight over who got to sit next to him at dinner.

Somewhere along the continue reading …