It just happened. It was inevitable, yet I could not project a moment it would. And then it seemed so natural. And calm. Yes, it was calm. Caring. Just tears: they quietly gave her away as they were rolling down her face.
I could not recall a more affectionate moment in a long time. It was so bizarre, I could feel we were connected more than ever before.
She's gone. This time, I guess, for good.
