i was talking about my parents to one of the vixens in another department today.
she lost her mother two years ago and we were agreeing it doesn’t get easy.
i mentioned that i missed my parents so much,
i see little signs that they are around.
well why come when i was coming home tonight,
as i was waiting for the train,
this older lady was coming towards me to go further down the platform.
she was the SPITTING image of my moms.
height
complexion
hair cut
i guess she wanted to let me know she was still here.
it made me smile.
now if only they both can send me the winning lottery numbers,
or the wolf of my dreams…
sheesh!