Marcy

My friend and co-worker passed away. She was mostly a loner. It was hard to be her friend although I did try. It seemed especially sad to see less than 20 people at the service. She had no family to speak of really and the few she did have did not attend. I sat and watched the sunset and thought how beautiful it was and hoped she had found peace.

In life, periods of solitude were blessings. Dying alone was a bitter curse.
Faye Kellerman

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