When I saw Helene I didn't know it was going to be the last time. There were no signs telling me anything was wromg.I knew she was sick. But the plane ride to Chicago did her in. She was on the plane too long. If only the doctor would have tried to help her. But somehow at some point. He changed from being someone who was caring. To someone who cared about his job. He said he would.Then he said no. What kind of doctor could be so mean. It was too late. Helene died before her time. And I don't think that far. But life isn't. I miss her she didn't deseve to die so young. Somehow I know she must have something to live for. She fought hard just to survive. I will never for get her. She was a friend that you dream of having. In the memory of my forever friend Helene Susan Nemirow written and Posted 7/14/08 Part 2

Susie Sunshine

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