When Cindy 2 came to Casa years ago because of her need for dialysis she was sad all the time. One morning Dottie & I were going to the city & she was near our car with her head down & looking so sad. I knelt in front of her & asked her if she liked chicken. She immediately nodded & smiled. We took her for chicken & I believe in the following years I never saw her when she wasn’t smiling.

I can only imagine how large her smile was when she met Jesus.

Due to the curfew Aroldo & I could not attend the funeral. Only 10 people were allowed.

Cindy 2 as I knew her–the smile