Love Letter

I recieved my package from Indiana.
There it was. This well traveled box sitting at my front door.
Proof that its been thru customs all over it.
I waited till Charlotte went to bed before I opened it........
There were some personal items. Along with a couple pictures and the most beautiful love letter I've ever recieved.
I opened the box and it smelled like him.
Along with the bad spelling that is so trademark Larry was the outpouring of his love for me. His advice for my life. The things he wants for me. The things he would have done for me. The home he'd hoped to share. he even managed to throw in a little bit of, 'give Kristi shit'........