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The passenger jet taxied from the terminal, carrying away Mary's reason for living. The tears she held back a few minutes ago now streamed down her face.

"Excuse me. Is everything all right?"

Startled, Mary swiped her cheek with a palm. "Yes. I'm fine."

In a whisper, the cultured voice said, "Parting is such sweet sorrow."

She laughed, turning toward the stranger. "Yes, it is."

The man's gray temples and sparkling eyes made Mary's chest tighten. Her gaze returned to the plane. "But it's not Romeo and Juliet sorrow. Just a worried mother, sending her son off to college."

"Ah, I understand." He handed her a tissue. "Mother is the bank where we deposit all our hurts and worries."

She laughed. "So, you're a philosopher?" said Mary, dabbing her red eyes.

"Hardly. I'm just an old man with experience."

Glancing back, she said before thinking, "Not so old." ...

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