:01:03
Since my mother had died of
cancer three years before,
:01:06
I was beginning to forget
what she looked like.
:01:13
When I looked in her compact
and saw my own face...
:01:17
I could remember hers.
:01:20
The powder smelled like
when I kissed her cheek.
:01:27
My mother.
:01:28
She would never have sent me
to boarding school.
:02:54
It does get easier, really
:02:58
No, I'm fine. Really.