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We met as widows, in a class whose focus was on figuring our next moves & steps, how to walk tall, find our way. She was an ageless person; always was, I'm sure. We were fortunate to be able to convey to each other, with very few words but with a sense that we were understood, our profound sadness over our spouses' deaths. We shared laughter, too, as time went by. Ah, Billie was a lovely person. Special.
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