Army-of-Armpits
Angie,
If youâve found a large stack of written neat letters and youâre reading this now, then Iâm smiling. Iâm really glad youâve found all this hidden in my room.
I wonder how youâre coping with me gone? I hope youâre okay, and I hope my Mum and Dad are as well.
So before I left, I wrote about all the memories I can recall about us on these papers youâve just found. So you can remember them too.
I hope this will help you in some way, not only to remember me but to remember the times we spent together. Each page I have written for you is a memory from our childhood, our high school life, my feelings for you, the good times and the bad.
Angie, read one page everyday, donât rush into it. And once you have read all these memories, I want you to burn each paper on the day of my 1st Anniversary. Burn them at the time of my passing. Weâll both see the memories written on paper dance visually in smoke as you set them alight. Donât feel bad about it. These papers are just papers with words on them, donât depend on them. The real memories come from the mind.
So Angie, can you recall the earliest memory of us? If you canât, I can. Read on.
From heaven, always watching you,
Sailor Boy.