Something has happened.
My brother Kevin called me yesterday. He told me something very disturbing. Something that brought tears to my eyes. Something that broke my heart. But I have my lighting class at one o’clock. I will have to go into detail later.
However, on Monday night I called my mom and I told her to open the package from Emily. There were clothes for Marcus in there that he had left in Florida. And there was also a letter for me. I was nervous, but I asked my mom to open it and she did.
I can’t remember exactly what she read to me, but Emily essentially said that she was at a loss for words and felt a little confused, but still wanted me to write her.
I already have and I’m going to mail it off today.
I have my pen pal again.
That is a good thing.
But I also have brother who is not doing so well. But I will begin to tell that sad story when I have more time.
