Every week, a motorcyclist showed up at my wife’s grave, and I had no idea who he was.

Sarah gave everything to save a little girl she didn’t know. And since then, that little girl’s father has honored her memory every week.

It’s not strange.

It’s beautiful.

That’s exactly who Sarah was.

And I’ll make sure the world remembers her.

This story is a work of fiction inspired by real human situations.

It’s not intended to provide medical advice and is in no way a substitute for the advice of a professional.