R.I.P. Miss you.
Agent N tells me that [special agent] Grandma Rosie talks to him. He is almost six.
I normally would not believe such a thing, but he is exactly the one she would talk to if she could. I am certain of that, and he is very happy to hear from her with exactly the kind of comfort she would give if she could.
It’s enough to make you think, maybe she can.
I hope Agent N always hear from you, Agent Mom. There’s a comfort there I can’t give him. He needs it. Thanx. And happy birthday.