
The envelope in the mail was hand-addressed from my sister. My first thought was that this was the next of a series of communications regarding our Dad’s estate.
Was I ever wrong.
“Was going through Mom’s things and found these. Thought you might like to have them back – hope they brighten your day as much as they did hers,” the written note said.
I’ll warn you now, this is going to be sappy.
Out tumbled paper-laced heart-cut valentines from the past. My now-17-year-old,
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