Patricia Sette (1969)

Lois was in my brother Lou's class ('64) and I was '69.  I'd see Lois whenever I was playing with her sister, Margaret.  Lois always seemed like such a live wire to me - full of fun.  I remember once Margaret, Lois and I were all trespassing through a nursery - it was a short cut to get someone  The owner came charging up and making this huge deal of it.  At about age 11, I was terrified, but I remember Louis standing calmly up to him, and getting him to pipe down. 

Michele See (Simon) (1964)

I've put off making comments about the loss of Lois. This death hit me very very hard. I had just spoken to her two days before she passed. We have been friends since high school and spoke (at length) about 3-4 times a week. We went through it all together. Boyfriends, weddings, husbands, children, divorces. You name it we dealt with it together. Our lives were totally woven together. When I learned of her death it was if someone had cut off my right arm. I waled and cried and sobbed for hours. If anyone looked at me I'd cry. My emotions were so very very raw. I took her death harder than any other. I miss her every single day and I can only hope she's somewhere peaceful and tranquil. Maybe one day I'll get to see her again and we can have a good laugh like we did with every phone call. Love you Lo and miss you every single day.