My Mother Made Me Serve Drinks At My Brother’s Wedding

you are reading this, then my worst fears have come true. I am gone, and you have found this box. I am so sorry to leave you with this burden, my brave girl.

I don’t know why she did it. Maybe for the insurance money. Maybe she just grew tired of caring for a sick old soldier. The reason doesn’t matter anymore. What matters is you.

I do not want you continue reading …