I got another letter from the woman my uncle married while in the Peace Corps. (Technically this makes her my aunt and I address every reply back as such.)
I like to read and re-read her words and then rest the paper on my chest while remembering my dear uncle, my only tie to him now through her prose.
It's been over a decade since he's been gone and I can still see his smile.
(Sent from my phone)
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