"The day after the funeral, the package arrived. Such a bittersweet thing.

It sat on the entryway table, the handwriting, so familiar, that old fashioned cursive scrawl so carefully written across the top. Her name called out to her every time she walked by. She couldn't bring herself to open, although at times she ran her fingers over the letters spelling out her name."

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