Love After The Lie

widow, clinging to the memory of my hero firefigh

ament to my struggle, ensuring our son Leo had shoes on hi

eard sentence ripped my world apart: "You took his name,

sleep mourning, the brave dad Leo r

believe he was gone, letting me struggle alone, all while li

loyalty I'd sworn to a memory, trans

ward who chose debt and another fa

cruel, elaborate joke, bui

hat lie, knowing one thing with absolute cla

a truth for Leo and me, even if it meant s