So I belong to a Facebook group for my hometown. It's a place I ran screaming from repeatedly and will probably never live in again, but there was a Dorsai short story about the most beautiful place in the world that some might recognize.
And a 98 year-old woman from that town recently passed away. Preceded in death by her parents, her husband, her sister, and one of her children.
And her entire high school class. She was the last living member of the class of '41.
I have friends who are younger than me, but to outlive all your friends, your earliest friends, would not seem to be a blessing.
"Do you remember that time when...no, I suppose you wouldn't."
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