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I found myself transported back to the day he confessed his feelings to me. Brock Johnston said, "Teagan, be my girlfriend. Let me take care of you." And he kept his promise. For the next eight years, he treated me well. He was my boyfriend for six years and then my husband for two. He almost became a father, too. Sadly, I had a premature birth and, along with the baby, died on the operating table. In my final moments, Brock held my hand, his eyes red with desperation. He pleaded, "You can't die. You can't leave me alone.