Coffee Cat Coasters
During coffee hour at the Care Center, Lorna wheeled herself down the hall, cradling her soft well warn stuffed cat animal.
In a bed, in a room empty of its resident, she spotted a new stuffed cat, and made a trade....
I see her again, a wisp of a lady with long thin white hair, near the nurse station, as I am about to ask a question. She looks and me and says, "Are you looking for someone?"
I smile.
She adds softly "Me?"
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