My friend, Martha and I would sit and talk about Oklahoma and we shared a lot of good times together. We shared memories together and laughter and we would help each other when times were tough. She had suffered a stroke and we would share each other’s adventures as a young women and how we had met our husbands and the adventures we and our children would have. I had lost track of my dear friend Martha and I remembered a lot of things she described to me and I to her. I later found that she had passed away and her son also. I had taken notes of our friendship and I decided to write this and dedicate it in her memory.
