Dor, grabbing 40 winks on one of our bus trips, the last photo that I took of her.


Journaling reads:
Losing a best friend is like losing a part of your body.
I take confort in remembering all the good times we had together.
It's a wonderful gift to have someone that you can be with and just be yourself, not to have to put on an act.
If we were happy, we shared that. If either one of us was sad, we comforted the other.
We didn't have to agree on everything, we knew we could just 'agree to disagree'.
There was always time to talk about anything and knew that whatever the conversation involved, it was private and not to be shared with others.
RIP my dear friend, 10/17/2011, I know that you are now an angel of God and looking down on all of us with your unending love.


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