Hey Nan,
I still keep thinking about you all the time. I'm reading a book on Buddhism and death, and I'm getting all my grad school work done on time, but it still feels like there's a hole. On Sunday nights at 8 PM I can't look at the clock. I gave $50 to your elephants the other day. They're beautiful. I bet your dog misses you. I know you probably can't hear me, but I hope everything is good where you are. My friends came over the other night and they saw the photo of you in your wedding gown, and they said how beautiful it is. I'm so proud to have those old pictures of you hanging up. I'm sorry I didn't get to come see you this summer. I'm thinking about you.
Love,
Krys
