My condolences, for the relatives of Mary Platt. I still can not get used to the idea that Mary is not among us, because it was for her, the person with whom during these last 8 years, I worked, I felt Mary as a mother here in the United States. Mary was the first patient and my first job, which I had when I graduated and arrived in the United States. It was Mary who introduced me and helped me find the apartment where I live until today. It was with Mary, with whom I perfected my English, and it was Mary, the only person who knew my secrets and my sentimental problems, because everything was told to her. My first years I worked for Mary, as a nursing assistant, then I continued helping her in her home and I remember that always, I felt desperate for Saturday, to go and sit in the kitchen of her house and take the TE, that to her I liked it a lot, I honestly did not feel that the work I did as a real job, because I felt so familiar with it, that No words can express so many emotions And so many stories that we told each other, we had moments of laughing together and other moments of sadness. But ultimately, that's life and I just want to stay in my memory with the beautiful memories we had ... I know I'll never forget it and the witnesses are the photos we took and the memories in our hearts. My condolences, for you and the whole family, but especially for you, because from your own mouth you told me everything you did to make her happy.