Widow discovers an old photo of her husband, then discovers that she has been lied to all her life

<p>This 95-year-old widow lived a happy life&semi; she had enough friends around her and never felt lonely&period; But in her old age&comma; she made a discovery that scared her to death&period; While looking at old photos of her husband&comma; she discovered a big secret&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>One night when Martha went back to looking at old photos of her husband&comma; she suddenly noticed a photo she&rsquo&semi;d never seen before&period; It was attached to another photo&comma; so she hadn&rsquo&semi;t discovered it before&period; But when she picked up the photo carefully and looked at it closely&comma; she noticed something strange&period; The photo showed a smiling young man holding a small document in his hand&period; Clearly&comma; it was her husband Paul&period; But when she grabbed her magnifying glass to take a good look at what was on the document he was holding in his hand&comma; she got the shock of her life&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>To understand a little more of Martha and Paul&rsquo&semi;s story&comma; we have to go back in time&period; The two met fleetingly at a dance party in their hometown&period; Martha was the mayor&rsquo&semi;s daughter and came from a wealthy family&period; One night in 1941&comma; she put on her most beautiful dress and went to a dance party with a friend&period; When they arrived&comma; all eyes were on Martha&comma; the most beautiful girl in town&period; But no matter how beautiful she looked&comma; no boy dared to ask her to dance&period; She was of high ancestry&comma; and they didn&rsquo&semi;t think they had a chance with her&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Until one of the boys suddenly took a step and approached her&period; The boy didn&rsquo&semi;t look familiar to Martha&comma; so she thought he must be from another town or village nearby&period; The young man kissed her hand and with a cheeky smile on his face&comma; asked her if the most beautiful girl in the world wanted to dance with him&period; Martha agreed&comma; and the couple danced the night away&period; But when the party came to an end&comma; the boy suddenly disappeared without a trace&comma; and the worst thing was that she had no way of contacting him&period; She didn&rsquo&semi;t even know his name&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Saddened and disappointed&comma; she returned home&period; Five years passed&comma; and she never heard from that daring boy she&rsquo&semi;d met at the dance party&period; But she kept him with her in her thoughts until one day someone knocked on the door with a very special message&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>The doorbell rang one morning&comma; and the maid opened the door&period; « It must be the milkman&comma; » thought Martha&comma; so she didn&rsquo&semi;t pay much more attention&period; But then the maid called out to her&semi; there was a young man at the door for her&period; Confused&comma; Martha ran to the front door&comma; and when she opened it&comma; he was standing there—the brass young man who had always remained in the back of her mind&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>She squealed with excitement when she saw him&comma; and the boy seemed to be enchanted by the beautiful Martha once again&period; And then it happened&semi; the couple instantly fell in love&period; Martha learned that the young man&rsquo&semi;s name was Paul Smith and that he&rsquo&semi;d been a sergeant in the war&period; He was of good ancestry and had therefore been given a high position in the army&period; Martha&rsquo&semi;s parents&comma; therefore&comma; didn&rsquo&semi;t object to her marriage&semi; a sergeant from a well-to-do family—that was all they could wish for their daughter&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>The couple married soon after meeting and were very happy together until Paul suddenly started behaving strangely&period; One night shortly after their wedding&comma; Martha woke from her lethargy&semi; her husband was tossing and turning in bed and kept talking in his sleep&period; « No&comma; Paul&comma; please&comma; » he murmured in pain&period; Martha didn&rsquo&semi;t understand why he was talking to himself&comma; but her husband&rsquo&semi;s dream became more and more fierce until suddenly he started screaming&comma; « Paul&comma; no&excl; »<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Martha woke her husband&comma; frightened&period; « Honey&comma; you&rsquo&semi;re having a nightmare&comma; » and gently shook him and hugged him&period; « You&rsquo&semi;re safe&comma; » she said gently&period; But this nightmare didn&rsquo&semi;t turn out to be a one-time thing&comma; as it returned often&period; When Martha asked her husband about it&comma; he always answered evasively&semi; it was nothing&comma; he told her&period; But nothing could be further from the truth&period; However&comma; Martha didn&rsquo&semi;t want to pressure her husband to tell her what his nightmare was about&semi; he would tell her when he was ready&comma; she thought&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Unfortunately&comma; Martha never heard this explanation because after dozens of happy years together&comma; her husband died at the age of 83&period; For months&comma; Martha was inconsolable&comma; until she decided she could not go on like this&period; Paula never wanted her to be unhappy after his death&comma; and she did everything she could to make the best of the life she had left&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Years passed&comma; and Martha felt happy again&semi; she was completely revived&period; But she still liked to look at old photos of her husband until one day she came across a very special photo&period; The photo was stuck behind another&comma; but she managed to release it with a letter opener&period; In the photos&comma; she could see her husband—an old photo&comma; and he was still young&period; He also had a document in his hand&period; When she approached the camera smiling&comma; Martha took her magnifying glass to see what was in the document&period; But when she did&comma; she got the scare of her life&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>The document turned out to be a passport&period; When she looked closely&comma; she saw her husband&rsquo&semi;s picture on it&comma; but the name that came across it was not correct&period; Who was Jacob Peters&quest; Martha was shocked and couldn&rsquo&semi;t believe her eyes&period; She looked again and again&comma; but the name and picture on the passport didn&rsquo&semi;t change&period; This was her husband&comma; but why had he been lying about his identity all this time&quest;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>To find out&comma; Martha&comma; who was still in good health&comma; decided to search the internet&period; Slowly&comma; letter by letter&comma; she typed the name with a passport into the search bar&period; But she wasn&rsquo&semi;t quite prepared for what she would discover&period; The name referred her to a memorial website for fallen soldiers&period; Jacob Peters had been a simple infantryman who died in battle&period; Martha looked at the screen in confusion&semi; her husband hadn&rsquo&semi;t been killed in battle&period; Could her husband have been pretending to be Sergeant Paul Smith all this time when he was actually the simple field soldier Jacob Peters&quest;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Martha couldn&rsquo&semi;t believe it&semi; why would he do such a thing&quest; She frantically searched through her things&semi; maybe she could give her clue as to why her husband had lied to her all this time&period; And if you guessed it&comma; when she looked through an old box&comma; a letter she ended up finding—a letter she had never read before&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>The letter was addressed to her but had never been mailed&period; « To my dear Martha&comma; I have something very important to tell you—something I have never been able to tell anyone before&period; When I met you that night at the party&comma; I didn&rsquo&semi;t know what came over me&period; I knew I was too humble to dance with you&comma; let alone marry you&period; But I couldn&rsquo&semi;t control myself&semi; you were the most beautiful girl I&rsquo&semi;d ever seen in my life&comma; and I loved you from the first moment I saw you&period; But we couldn&rsquo&semi;t be together&semi; of that&comma; I was sure&period; That&rsquo&semi;s why I left you that night&period; Soon after&comma; I was drafted into the army and met Sergeant Paul Smith&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Paul came from a good family&comma; and I was lowborn&comma; but that didn&rsquo&semi;t matter much in the army&period; We soon became best friends&comma; but when Paul Smith was hit by a German bomb and didn&rsquo&semi;t survive&comma; my world collapsed for a moment&period; I still have nightmares about it often&period; However&comma; to my great shame&comma; I decided to pretend to be Paul&period; We both had no family left&comma; and I was the only survivor from our battalion that day&comma; so there was no one left to recognize us&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>I figured this was the only way I could marry the girl of my dreams&period; So&comma; I kept pretending to be Sergeant Paul Smith&comma; who came from a good family&period; I&rsquo&semi;m so sorry for lying all these years&comma; dear Martha&comma; but I couldn&rsquo&semi;t help it&period; Every day I was away from you&comma; my heart broke a little&period; But like a porcelain bowl falling into a thousand pieces&comma; you glued my heart back together&comma; piece by piece&period; Every day with you is a gift for which I will be eternally grateful&comma; my dear&period; I hope someday you can forgive me&period; Sincerely&comma; your loving husband&period; »<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Tears welled up in her eyes once again as Martha read her husband&rsquo&semi;s letter&period; Her husband had been pretending to be someone else all these years just to be with her&period; Of course&comma; she forgave him&semi; she still loved him with all her heart&period; When she read the letter&comma; she carefully pressed her lips to the paper&comma; « Goodbye&comma; sweetheart&period; I forgive you&comma; and I will always love you&period; »<&sol;p>&NewLine;<blockquote>&NewLine;<p style&equals;"text-align&colon; center">Slowly&comma; she put the letter back in the box and looked out the window with a sad smile<&sol;p>&NewLine;<&sol;blockquote>&NewLine;

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