Lucie,
There's not a day that goes by that I don't think of you. I miss you so much in so many ways. We shared 50 years of friendship, through laughter and tears, school, marriage, babies, grandbabies and then... sickness. I still talk to you, waiting for an answer. I remember that silly snorting laugh you gave when something stuck you funny. Know that you will always be remembered and loved by me.
By now you know Sonny's close by. He's probably sitting with a cold beer in his hand looking for a famililar face. If you see him, give him a hug from me. I'll see you both again soon enough, my friend.