It's been four years since Jamie passed away. I sat in Reverend Sullivan's house on the couch. или to be еще specific, my father in law's house. He and I talked for a bit about how I was accepted to medical school. Then all of a sudden he сказал(-а) to me.
"I have something for you." He left the room and came back with an envelope for me. It was addressed to me in Jamie's hand. "She wanted Ты to have this a few years after she passed." He explained. I handled the envelope carefully, it was a bit brown with age, but still neat and crisp. "I'll go make some лимонад and give Ты some time to look at...
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