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I met Elizabeth when she was first transplanted to the RGV. She had a couple of tickets for a show and extended an invitation to me. When she showed up at my house, while my mom was making tortillas, her eyes gazed at the yumminess stacked on the kitchen counter. She grabbed a couple of warm tortillas and stuffed them in her coat pocket. During the show, she pulled out her warm snacks and ate them. This is my favorite memory of you. See you later, my wonderful sweet Elizabeth. My...
Maribel Fuentes
January 18, 2024 | Friend