My name is Maria. I have two sons by my late husband Eric. Their names are Jason, who's 18, and Zane, who's 9. Eric lost his life three years ago, overseas in Iraq. Ever since the funeral, Jason was determined to go overseas too. Zane was devastated. Every day he writes Jason a letter, folds it into a paper airplane, and throws it over the fence. This is the story of what happened to my life after Zane threw the first letter.
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Paper Planes
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