|My grandma, Elsie, age 97|
MY FAVORITE PEN PAL EVER
My grandma is 97. I love her. I used to write her every month. Sometimes, I'd write her more than once a month. As soon as I got her response, I would write her right back!
The past couple years I moved, fell in love, got married, and got sidetracked. So, I have written less frequently. Plus, the past couple years, her health has declined significantly. So she has written less frequently.
On March 24th, I decided to write her everyday for the rest of her life.
EIGHT POSTCARDS I WROTE MY GRANDMA:
MARCH 31 8:00 A.M. EASTERN STANDARD TIMEMy Grandma, Elsie Gifford passed away on Monday. I guess Grandma was like "I've read enough of these." Because the Post Office does not work over the weekend, the three postcards that I wrote Saturday, Sunday, and Monday will not reach their recipient. My postcards are ghostcards.
I am not going to get all sad and regretful. But a postcard is an easy way to reach your loved ones. Don't wait until it is too late.
Going to go for a walk. There is a nice breeze.
Bye! I'm Jake!