When she learned three weeks later that he had died, she came and found me in my examining room, tears streaming down her cheeks, talking about my patient and the memories that she had of him, the kinds of discussions that they had had about their lives together.
Когда три недели спустя она узнала,  что пациент умер, она пришла ко мне в смотровой кабинет и со слезами на глазах начала рассказывать о моём пациенте и своих воспоминаниях о нём, о том, какие они вели разговоры о жизни.