Woman Finds Jar Full of Cash In Backyard — Then Her Neighbor Tells Her This

Last Conversation

That evening, Hensley joined them outside, his steps slow but sure. “He’d have liked you both,” he said, watching the sky fade to amber.

“He wasn’t a bad man—just one who tried too late.” Laura nodded. “Maybe not too late,” she whispered. “We’re here, and so is he.”