Sinatra and a mutual friend...

it is odd but very true that every time i hear Frank Sinatra,i think of my soulmate... however,no one knows why that is true..."Old Blue Eyes",and yours truly honestly had a mutual friend,and my soulmate was the mutual friend... her family were friends with him when she was growing up,so i smile every time i hear Sinatra,and she told me two stories about Sinatra,one of which will remain private,but when she was injured in a car accident forty five years ago,yesterday,in Wisconsin,she was flown to California,via private jet,by the then director of the CIA,for whom her father worked for,at that time... one of the sympathy cards that she received after her car accident was a hand written card from Sinatra... i just smile and start to remember her,and yesterday,was a day that i will always remember... i know that she passed away,in 1999,but i still miss her every day,and that is the way that it will be... a piece of me also died the day she passed away,but time goes on,and i will see her again,someday,and that will be a time to remember,too...