Dear Erin,
I was having lunch with Tim, Dad and Pat today. A friend
and her elderly mother came into the restaurant and sat next to us. I couldn’t stop
thinking that I will never sit across from you when I am old. I had to leave
the restaurant after I hugged them both and told the mother how lucky she was
to have her daughter there with her. I will miss you for the rest of my life.
Love, Mom
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