A woman my mom went to high school with died last week. I didn't know this woman, and I am not sure when the last time my mom saw her was...probably years and years. Anyway, my mom became fixated on this woman's funeral and how if she could drive, she would have gone. Every single day for the past five days she talks about it, and every single day I tell her I never heard of the woman before. I didn't even know about the funeral until it was over. My sister told me today that when the woman's husband died last year, she asked my mom if she wanted to go to the funeral (she had gone to school with him as well) and she asked my sister, "Why?"
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