A Very Peaceful Moment

I can't say that Susan was a friend around 1963, but I remember one day when Jane was not around, I was in your house with your mother. Maybe it was raining. I sat at a table near a cushioned window seat to the right as you entered the front door of your house. She made me some toast with butter and jelly on it and then went to take a nap. I probably did the same. It was a very peaceful moment. I believed that she hated to be disturbed during naps.

Even though it's natural that she would die after a long illness, I was surprised. I'm sorry for your loss.

— Anne Dardis