The trip and the college tour etc all went so well-- plus we were busy! We were all happy and cheerful. But we returned, and Sunday morning came, and mass... and I missed my beautiful Maria, my companion at home for so so many years, my sidekick, my calendar reminder, my daily mass buddy and my lector-pronunciation consultant. For the first time it hit me she was no longer here with us. And the tears came.
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