Sunday, December 17, 2023
Dear Brenda,
I'm pretty sure your soul and spirit went to heaven. I regret losing touch with you. It really was all on me because I know you tried keeping in touch. I'll always remember when we met. It was the first or second day we moved to Milan. I think you and I met in the middle of the street and that's all it took.
I know how much you loved and missed Michael, and how much you equally love Brandan.
Your Grandpa always used to call us barefoot Charlie's. I'm not sure why but it fit because we went barefoot almost all the time in the summer months. I hope you see you again someday in eternal life, my barefoot friend.
Pam
