I have always loved you and I have missed you forever. Guess it just didn't occur to me that you would die before I did.
I remember all the times I was depressed, and you showed up at my door with a steak dinner you prepared and served to me.
I remember the immense heart inside you; which could not deny even the most vile some joy and comraderie.
I remember how you read my mind; never did I know a person so in tune with my soul and every thought as you were.
I remember you as the most competent person I have ever known; ever if you were so very stubborn.
I remember your laughter and wit; it flowed easily for you. I never minded your being better than I was, because I loved you so.
The world is a much lonelier place now that you are gone. Even though I have not seen you for years. I always knew those snowy winter days, sitting at the Malt Shop window, watching the snow fall; that I would remember those times as some of the best in my life.
God bless you and your Dad and Mom.
You will always be such a sweet place in my heart. You remind me: it is too late to tell someone you love them when they are dead.
Vaya con Dios mi amiga.
Cathy
