Three Short Stories: Tears to Smiles

Margaret adjusted her husband's tie one final time in the hospital room. After sixty-three years of marriage, Robert's Alzheimer's had finally reached its end stage. The doctors said he had hours, maybe less. "Do you remember our wedding song?" she whispered, though she knew he hadn't recognized her in months. To her surprise, his clouded eyes flickered with something familiar. His trembling hand reached for hers, and with great effort, he began to hum their song—"The Way You Look Tonight." Margaret's tears flowed freely as she gently swayed with him there beside his bed, their last dance together. When the humming stopped and his breathing grew still, she kissed his forehead and whispered, "Thank you for remembering me one last time." Three months later, at the grief support group, Margaret shared her story. An elderly man in the back row began to cry. "That's beautiful," he said. "I've been so angry at ...