Fifty-Six Years After Her Husband Disappeared During the Vietnam War, a Bouquet of Yellow Roses Arrived With a Mysterious Letter That Changed Everything
I married James during the summer of 1970. We were young, hopeful, and completely convinced that our life together was only beginning. We didn’t have much money, and our wedding wasn’t extravagant. There were no enormous decorations, no fancy ballroom, and no long guest list. There was simply a small gathering at my parents’ home,…