She had her head down and when she heard me she looked up. She had been crying hard. Her makeup was ruined and running all over her face. I said, "God... what's wrong? Are you hurt? What can I do to help you?" She had a Kleenex in her hand but there was no way It was enough for the disaster I was seeing. She said, "No, thank you, I'll go now." And she started to turn away. I touched her shoulder and she stopped then looked up at me with eyes that were so sad they made me want to cry. Shit, this. I moved past the community room and into the vestibule, where awoman's voice stopped me in my tracks."Hello, dear," said the voice in a gentle, kindly tone. "Been visitingSamantha, have you?"The voice belonged to an elderly woman, who I presumed to be one of theresidents. She was sitting in an armchair, tucked away in one corner ofthe vestibule. She appeared to be working on some embroidery."Oh, hello," I responded, with a smile. "Yes, I've been to see Samantha.The time has flown by!" Time. More

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