Remembering Maggie
Maggie
I knew Maggie. She was such a shy little sweetheart, "always dancing in and out of view." I didn't even see her until my third visit, after you brought her home, Jeff. But what a charmer, and what a joy it was when she finally deigned to sit on my lap.
I feel crushed at her passing, Jeff, and I can only imagine what you must be feeling. I hope you find consolation in the many fine memories. She was well loved, and her love for you shown brightly.