And when my mama died two years ago at 92, there were so many former students at her funeral, it brought tears to my eyes, not because she was gone, but because she left a legacy of relationships that could never disappear.
Cuando mi mamá murió hace dos años en el 92, había tantos ex-alumnos en su funeral, que lloré, no porque se había ido, sino porque dejó un legado de relaciones que nunca desaparecerán.