Three years after I died, my husband finally started going on blind dates.

Chapter 7

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Noah said Julian had PTSD and severe depression, needing to take a lot of medication just to sleep.

I was shocked.

But on second thought, it made sense.

After all, Julian had witnessed the attack and my death firsthand.

Anyone normal would be traumatized by that.

But he always acted so nonchalant and easygoing, hiding it so well that everyone overlooked it.

Noah also said Julian planned to die once Lily was grown and independent.

I fell silent.

No way.

So, I went back to Heaven and asked an angel to lend me something.