Can I Let You Go?: Part 1 of 3: A heartbreaking true story of love, loss and moving on. Cathy Glass
too many trips up and down in the elevator.’
‘That sounds good, thank you,’ Becky said. ‘What time shall we make it on Sunday?’
‘I’m easy,’ I said.
Stan and Wilma didn’t offer any suggestion on time so Becky said, ‘Shall we say two o’clock? Then Faye can have some lunch here with you before she leaves.’
‘OK,’ I said. Stan and Wilma nodded.
‘Great,’ Becky said and made a note before putting away her pad and pen.
Faye wanted to show me her bedroom before we left, which was a good sign. She was more relaxed with me now. Becky stayed in the living room while I went with Faye. It was a medium-size room, prettily decorated in shades of pink, with shelves of cuddly toys and dolls, much like a young girl’s bedroom might be. I admired it and then we returned briefly to the living room, before Faye came with Becky and me to see us out. Stan and Wilma remained seated in the living room and I had the feeling that it was probably such a struggle for them to get around that they only moved when they had to.
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