the story of an old Kawasaki Rose

WARNING: this is a bit of a sad story.

A very good friend of my Mom has recently passed away.  She had cancer and wasn’t doing well, she couldn’t move very much and my mom showed her an old kawasaki rose I made when I was about eight.  To my Mom’s surprise she picked up the rose and just stared at it.  shortly after she passed away. I had only met her once, and she was one the nicest people I have ever met.

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