It's been four years since Jamie passed away. I sat in Reverend Sullivan's house on the couch. au to be zaidi 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 alisema 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 wewe 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 maji ya limau, lemonade and give wewe some time to look at...