Heart Without A Beat

Angie,

If you’ve found a large stack of written neat letters and you’re reading this now, then I’m smiling. I’m really glad you’ve found all this hidden in my room.
I wonder how you’re coping with me gone? I hope you’re 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 you‘ve 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, don’t 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. We’ll both see the memories written on paper dance visually in smoke as you set them alight. Don’t feel bad about it. These papers are just papers with words on them, don‘t depend on them. The real memories come from the mind.

So Angie, can you recall the earliest memory of us? If you can’t, I can. Read on.

From heaven, always watching you,

Sailor Boy.