When she finally lost him she would only talk about how well-loved she had always been and how he always had surprises that warmed her heart. I have stayed in touch with H over the years because she shows me how to age with grace, turn adversity into a source of energy to pour into people and things you love. I learn just by watching her and hope that in time learn to be something close to the person she is.
The evening will now be a memory of H across the table at the Greek restaurant at across the street from my hotel. Her laugh as the waiter encouraged us to try a liqueur he uses to glaze his onions to make them smell of licorice. It is not a smell you would imagine to be compatible with onion but it works really well. Such is also the the lessons learned from observing how H has lived her life - things that you cannot imagine would work out well for a person end up being ideal. You just need to have her amazing spirit
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