The story:
“At 39, I married Steve, my father’s 48-year-old friend. On our wedding night, he revealed that I resembled his late wife, Lydia, who passed away 10 years earlier. Though hurt, we talked openly, attended therapy, and built our marriage on honesty and understanding, growing stronger over time.”
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