Dr. Reyes slowly lowered my chart. “Mrs. Dunmore,” she whispered, “please tell me something. Were you married to Franklin Dunmore?” I looked at the photograph on my nightstand. Frank was smiling in it, wearing the navy suit he had bought for our thirtieth wedding anniversary. His hair had turned silver by then, but his eyes were still as warm as the day I first met him. “Yes,” I answered. “For fifty-two years.” Dr. Reyes pulled the chair beside my bed closer and sat down. “Did he ever tell you about a nursing home he helped build?” I stared at her. “Frank helped build many things during his life. He was an architect. He designed schools, hospitals, and public buildings. But he never told me he built this place.
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