I wish I could have said, “Good-bye!” to Robert. We always made a point of greeting one another and of saying “Good-bye”. If I was at home, I’d always see him to the front door when he went to work. I loved meeting up with him too at pre-arranged places (cafés, libraries, bookshops (a favourite!),Continue reading “6. No saying “Good-bye!””
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2. Was Paris a gift or not?
We love Paris, Robert more so than I. He’d studied modern languages at university. Living in France as a student was very formative. He nearly became a Moonie, experienced loneliness as never before, learnt to ski, sang in a band in a folk festival, became fluent in the French language, grieved his father’s untimely death.Continue reading “2. Was Paris a gift or not?”
Sudden death... then what? 