I’m Sorry I Didn’t Respond to Your Email, My Husband Coughed to Death Two Years Ago
Rachel Ward

OMG, 20 years later I remember having to explain once again to the credit card company that my husband was dead and his ashes didn’t need a credit score.

Then feeling like I needed to comfort the representative on the phone.

Every so often I still get mail. I still return writing “He’s still dead.”

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