My younger sister was like that.
She brought joy to everyone she met. She had been a waitress at Friendly’s Ice Cream Restaurant for many years. She died as a result of a cerebral hemorrhage at the age of 31.
People stood in line for hours to pay their respects to her, her devastated husband and us, the rest of her family. They were lined up from the casket out to the street, and around the block.
The people she touched honored her, and I was shocked.