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Last saw you with your last husband getting on a train to go sort out the cancer that I had heard had come. You smiled and talked a few moments of the hospital visit but he never talked at all but looked away with nothing to say. Later heard from your daughter that it was terminal and you had gone Catholic like your father was before he died. You had wanted me to sponsor you but your husband wasn't keen so I never but sent best wishes and friendly love from your Ex. I never went to your funeral as it would have been awkward with him there not wanting to share his grief with an ex like me but I thought of you and me years before and the good times we had before the bad.
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 12:11 PM UTC
Death of an Ex.
Last saw you with your last husband getting on a train to go sort out the cancer that I had heard had come. You smiled and talked a few moments of the hospital visit but he never talked at all but looked away with nothing to say. Later heard from your daughter that it was terminal and you had gone Catholic like your father was before he died. You had wanted me to sponsor you but your husband wasn't keen so I never but sent best wishes and friendly love from your Ex. I never went to your funeral as it would have been awkward with him there not wanting to share his grief with an ex like me but I thought of you and me years before and the good times we had before the bad.
TerryCollett
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 12:11 PM UTC
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