Tuesday, May 3, 2022
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Mrs Song was like a second mother to me. From the days of being a little kid hanging out with Edwin and going on the 23 trolley to the Germantown takeout. Feeding me always with chicken wings. ( the best chicken wings) Miss seeing her in Chinatown calling me Alan! When you getting married? Talking to me about Edwin and worrying about him. At least I got to see her before she got sick. It was heart touching talking to her even though she didn’t really remember me that well. Going to miss you Mrs Song. RIP.
