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07/01/2004: "Three Women"



I delivered the CD with the pictures. She is summoned to the reception desk, and we try to talk there. She thinks I have gone to a lot of effort, and have entrusted her with something very precious. Maybe I have.

At the grocery store I see someone I know from church, standing at the exit. I am taking over Sunday School snack from her this year, so I discuss it with her through the open electric door. She has a full cart of groceries and smiles a lot.

Inside, another friend, another full cart. Her youngest will be going away to college at the end of the summer, and she is already wistful about it. We look at lemons and limes. I pick up the four or five items I need and go back to the laundromat.

I've missed her a lot.

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