I had dinner with a fairly new friend and her husband tonight. Somehow during the course of the conversation, she brought up the possibility of her premature death.
"I told him," she said, glancing at her husband, "'If I die early, I fully expect you to go ahead and remarry. And if you do, and if Goalie's still single, well, I'd like you to marry her.'"
It's one of those things that makes your heart smile--not about him, but about her love for you.
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