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Princess Marie Lacey

I'd like to share with you the very last moments I had in thought to my friend just before they called us in for the lasttime. I wrote this to her, while sitting in the waiting room for their call: November 17, 1985 Dear Princess, If I'm going to write this, it will have to be in the form of a letter, because that's when I do my best writing. You always told me I should write a book about my life because it would be a million-dollarseller. Well, Sweet Sister, a million dollars means absolutely nothing to me now. The best friend I ever had, has gone away and left me, and you'll never come back. However, I know you'll always be with me, and I'll see you again someday. Baby, it really pains me that the lastconscious words you said to me were, "Oh, it hurts so bad." And, I was totallyhelpless to make you feel any better. It wasn't like the time a month ago, when you weretrying to decide if you should have an abortion ornot. You cried on me and held my hand just as tightly as this last time, but I was able to comfort you then, and give youoptions to think about. This time, there were nooptions. I did the best I could to comfort you, but I know it was useless. One consolation I do have in all of this, is that it was "me" who you called for help. That you still felt you could count on me even to the very end. I'm glad I had you in my life. I'm glad I as so important to you, as you areto me. "As it was in the beginning, so shall it be tothe end." We loved each other and depended on each other for everything this past year. And, I'll be here to see that your wearybody lay to rest and peace and love. Although we had but a very short timetogether, we became closer to each other, than we have even been to either of our families. This is becoming more and more difficult to write, but time is growing short. What my condition will be in the next hour or so, I don't know. This is about the hardest thing I've ever hadto do. I'll go in and say goodbye for the lasttime. At least to some form of life, even though I know you're not really there. I know you're a lot happier where you are. At least you're at peace. No more pain in your stomach, no more vomiting, no more headaches. No more problems with life. Just as I wrote that last line, they came into the room and got me.

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