Memory - In honor of mothers day?

My mom passed 5-7-24.

But one of my last favorite memories of hers was this:

For my job, I sometimes run errands. Post office, bank, UPS, etc.

One day when I went to USPS, I walked out and saw a car that looked like my moms.

By the time I reached my car and looked long enough, I realized it was my mom.

I ran over to her, so happy to see her.

After that day, I reflected, and realized what love really was.