After Susan died, I returned to Sacramento and, while cleaning up our place, I found a box of photos of Susan that I'd never seen. Here's Susan with her favorite doll.
Here's Susan, several years later, with her brother Ken.
Susan and me.
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It's been a number of years now since Susan died. I moved to Palo Alto and back to work in computering. My life has been a series of lives: I've had lives in several different cultures and countries, all sorts of adventures, and part of events. From each of these, one learns a bit, one grows a bit, and one never knows what will happen next.
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