I married an elderly woman NOT FOR LOVE, but for her home… but after her death I received something that still makes my hands tremble todayI married an old woman NOT FOR LOVE , but because of his home… but after his death I received something that still makes my hands tremble today I married an elderly woman NOT FOR LOVE, but for her home… but after her death I received something that still makes my hands tremble today 💍💔💸I married an elderly woman NOT FOR LOVE, but for her home… but after her death I received something that still makes my hands tremble today 😱💔👇 I don’t know how many people who read this story will judge me. Probably many. And they’d be right. I do not write this to justify myself, but because sometimes a person needs to say out loud his greatest shame in order to finally understand what kind of person he became. My name is Nathan. When I met Eleanor, I was twenty-five. I had no home, not a stable job,

Eleanor had liquidated every one of my debts

before I died. I was still.

Then I found the letter.

He said:

“Nathan:

I always knew why you married me.

You thought I was old and couldn’t see what was going on.

But I saw everything.

I saw you watch my medicine.

I saw the silence on your face when I spoke fondly.

I saw that my house interested you more than I did.

But I also saw in you the boy who no one held a hand when he was still on time.

You thought you wanted a house and money.

But I realized that what you really needed was a second chance.

I’m not going to leave you the house, because a home achieved through deception will never give you peace.

I’m not leaving you money either, because easy money could destroy you again.

Instead, I’ve paid all your debts.