My name is Gerald, though most folks call me Gerry. At seventy-six years old, as a retired Navy man, I’ve seen my fair share of the world, but I never expected the most profound mystery of my life to be sitting right above my head in our Vermont Victorian. Martha and I have spent over half a century building a life together, raising three children and welcoming seven grandchildren into the fold. I believed I knew every corner of her heart, yet I was entirely blind to the secret she had guarded since 1972.
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