Theresa Roy
in honor of Susan.
The first time I met Susan, she asked if I’d like to go to lunch one day. We exchanged phone numbers and texted a few times, but never did make it to lunch, and I only saw her in the neighborhood a few times after that. She just seemed so kind. I had heard she was sick and was praying she’d get well. I think I have learned a lesson to not take friendships and even acquaintances lightly - she was here for a reason as we all are - and I would have liked to have known her better.
With sincere condolences,
Theresa Roy
