His widow Marlena shook her kerchief-clad head in disbelief as the rabbi read the Jewish prayers of mourning for the dead.
“It’s so painful for me to think of your last moments, in which you suffered. I’ll never know what went through your mind, but I hope very much that wherever you are, you will watch over your family,” she said by his graveside.
Allison Kaplan Sommer
Greater love hath no man than this, that a man lay down his life for his friends.
Go with God, Mr. Librescu.