― Bruce Lee
This
afternoon, I ran into the son of a dear friend who died 18 months ago. The son had seen me enter a restaurant where
he was eating and came to our table to say hello. He showed me a photo in which his sister
looked uncannily like their mother. My
hair stood on end, we hugged, our eyes filled with tears... When my family and I were leaving the
restaurant, we looked for the son. He
saw us and again got up from his table to say goodbye.
My friend --
his mother -- is missed very much and, of course, by no one more than her
family. I was very touched by this young
man's kindness in making an effort to say hello to me and in his giving us both
an opportunity to remember her -- together.
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