In Memoriam

A great loss to us all”. Indeed. Last time I saw her was right there, on the corner of my block, at the little cafe, reading on the terrasse, we talked for a few minutes, about our respective trips to France, about meeting up in Avignon, which we didn’t manage. I already miss her even though we barely knew each other. I wish I could write more but I’m just in shock. And mad. And in shock.