Every time I saw Thelma in her later years she would ask me about daddy. The first time that happen I told her he was dead, which she knew and she burst out crying , she had forgot and when I told her she grieved anew. Ater that I always told her daddy was working when I saw her and she excepted that.
Here is when he was in his last days when he was dieing, you can see the grief on Thelma's face.
When he was dead she left our house and backed into his formosa tree. It still lives but is scared from her car and I never see that tree that I don't think of Thelma.