The Man Who Donated a Kidney to Me Proposed a Month Later, Claiming He Was Terminally Ill and Didn't Want to Pass Alone – But Right After We Said 'I Do,' He Took My Hand and Whispered, 'Now I Can Finally Tell You the Truth'

Nathan groaned. "Fair."

"Very fair," Sophie said.

She stole a strawberry from his plate.

I leaned against his shoulder.

For once, he wasn't saving anybody.

Nathan looked from his ridiculous mug to the two of us.

For once, he wasn't saving anybody.

He was just sitting with his family.

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