Hello. Nice People,
We buried my niece yesterday. We grew up together, me and Pat. She was 76 years old. 18 months older than me. Pat never was a picture of health. Since her twenties, she always had an issue. Sometimes more than one at a time. And so we grew apart.
Pat married the love of her life, and they were the happiest couple on the face of the earth. We lost Ron five years ago, and I believe she also died on that day. Pat and Ron, I think they are together in heaven. Dancing to some 50s tunes and loving each other again.
The picture that scared me silly!!
3 days ago
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