Last Wednesday, I received an email that turned me inside out. It came from a friend of thirty-five years. His message began warmly, praising my latest essay, but then turned devastating. “If all goes well, by next Monday I’ll be no more,” he wrote.
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Last Wednesday, I received an email that turned me inside out. It came from a friend of thirty-five years. His message began warmly, praising my latest essay, but then turned devastating. “If all goes well, by next Monday I’ll be no more,” he wrote.