Re: 50 years later
A lovely story Susan
I have one with not such a happy ending.
My Dad met a girl called Beatrice in the 1920s the love of his life I guess.
He was diagnosed with T1 diabetes she with Tuberculosis both conditions carried the possibility of a death sentence at that time so they decided to part
Dad mastered his diabetes with the help of a new 'wonder drug' insulin then met and married my mother, Beatrice had emigrated with her parents to Canada where she later married.
Dad heard from a mutual acquaintance that Beatrice was alive and well at 80, Dad lived to be 89 .
The irony of this is my mother died in her early 30. Maybe we should all follow our dreams however impossible they seem at the time.