Appendix to Death

Did you ever receive my letters? We never did get to build that wooden model boat we were going to, did we grandpa? The one with cloth sails? If there is a heaven, I hope you have plenty of apples and coffee up there. I wish you could meet my family now – you would like them. I don’t have a photograph of you here, but I haven’t forgotten. Maybe I’ll see you again some day, but not too soon, please.

Love,

Your first grandson who you left too soon [crying now]