After the ceremony was finished and everyone wenttheir way, Pinky went to back the sanatorium and toher desk. Almost completely exhausted physically andemotionally, she took pen and paper and began to write aletter to Robert:To my son Robert: the son I always wanted but never had. You once asked me if I would be your Momma. Thatquestion seemed to me to be inappropriate. I should havebeen asking you if I could be your Momma. I took pride inyour accomplishments such as only a mother could have in achild. You brought me happiness that I shall never have foranything again. Rest well, youll always be in my heart. Folding the paper, she put it in her special place, alongwith a drawing of an angel.