beyond Titanic page 3 by ric gustafson
When I left New York, I cried. This city will always give me dark memories.
Later on a train heading west, I felt as if everyone's eyes were on me. A woman from the Catholic Women's League was going around making sure all the Titanic survivors on board were ok.
A young man was sitting across from me. He kept staring at me.
" You are one of those Titanic survivors?".
I did not lie. " I am".
"Did you lose someone special?".
A tear came to my eye. " I did".
He smiled. " Never forget the ones you love".
I smiled. He was right.
David, I will never forget you.
The End
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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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