A number of years ago a funny and smart FReeper named Just Lori and I talked some on the Levin thread each evening. After awhile she mentioned on the thread that a dear friend of hers from her childhood was very ill and that she had to come to St. Louis. I offered to help her in any way I could and did.
She stayed at a hotel in South County and we spent an evening talking and bonding. We did laundry, drank wine, talked, giggled, cried a little over pains of the past, ordered room service, looked at old pictures, shared the good and bad of life and during that time became “sistahs”.
We made sure the day she left that we printed out her boarding pass for her and left it at the hotel front desk, as she was running late for her flight.
Early this morning, I learned of her passing. She left me a little indication of her spirit later this morning and I had to smile. My dear, we will meet again, you are in my heart.
MOgirl
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