Saturday, May 11, 2019
Broken Heart
This morning a good friend of mine called me at 6:30am to tell me that her mother had passed away. It is sad to hear of anyone's parent dying but I knew her mother for years. One day in conversation, we started to talk and realized that our parents had been friends years ago. Our mothers had even been in a bridal party together and we have pictures of it. Our parents stayed friends for years and somehow lost touch. My sister made a luncheon a few years ago and reunited all of them. It was a great day. Now my father is the last of the Mohegans.
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