I was talking to a customer in Florida today and we were talking about the different parts of Florida, what the weather was like, when he moved there, and then I brought up the beach on an island off of Florida that is full of shells. He said “Sanibel Island”? Yes, that’s the one.
Then I remembered. I remembered that my Mom and I had talked about going to Sanibel Island and collecting shells. I have a newspaper article that I have saved about this island. We just had to see that beach, some day.
It’s been about a year and a half since my Mom died. The tears came when I remembered this. I had forgotten.
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