At 78, I liquidated all my assets and booked a one-way ticket to be with my soulmate, but destiny had a different course in store.
At 78, I let go of everything I owned and bought a one-way ticket to reunite with my first love. But destiny had different plans—a heart attack mid-flight landed me in a small town where I was forced to choose between giving up or embarking on the longest road to love. At that age, I…