Last year a yesterday ago Cornell Weill unexpectedly called to inform me that there was a liver waiting for me. I called my lifeguard Francis for a ride and then told my sister about this Yulemas miracle. She was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I was looking through my desk and a Christmas greeting sticker fell out."
She read me the message.
Peter Merry Christmas Santa Claus.
My mother passed in 1997 and I cried grasping eternity.
We are always us.
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