Last December I went shopping last minute stuff to Costco, and as I was about to be attended by the cashier, I saw one of my ex-students with a bunch of her friends. They had already paid for their merchandise and were probably deciding what to do that evening. I felt a huge desire to go and give her a big hug, but I refrained thinking that maybe it was not a good time to do so. She did not see me and before I knew it, they had left. A couple of days later a friend called me to tell me that this same student had been hospitalized because she had suffered a hemorrhagic aneurysm. She told me that her family was asking if people wished to see her at the hospital, that it might just bring her back to consciousness. I kept telling myself that I would go visit her, but I did not. I did not hear from my friend anymore about Tenchita, so I believed she was able to pull out of the coma she had fallen into because of the hemorrhage.
In April I was looking at some comments that some of my friends have left me on another site and I saw a comment Tenchita had left me a couple of years back. She had left a comment letting me know that she loved me and that she considered me a unique human being, someone she would never forget. So I decided to go into her space and ask her how she was doing. To my surprise and shock, I read a bunch of comments from her friends telling her that they missed her. My eyes could not believe what I was reading. She had passed away in January. I was reading about this in April…
I cried my eyes out… I said good-bye to her there, telling her that she had not said good-bye to me, that I had to find out reading about it in her space…, then I cried my eyes out again…
Good-bye Tenchita, you know how much I love you Honey… I am truly sorry I did not go and give you that hug at Costco when I saw you in December. That is the burden I carry in my heart right now…
