We love Papa as much as you did, and our Mama loves Papa as much as your Mama did. We hope you are all happy up in Heaven, and we promise to love and ...look after Papa as you would have done. Rest in Peace.”They both then stood up, although I could not see too clearly as tears were silently streaming from my eyes and cascading down my cheeks. Mimi clung to me, stifling her sobs, as our two wonderful daughters spoke to the shades of the girls whose names they bore.We were nearly back to Monmouth. Agar apko pasand aye to mujhe email jaroor karna mera mail id hai too chalo ab kahani par ate hain mae apne friend ki kahani likh raha hn isliye apne apko rakhke likh raha hn ye baat hai 1999 ki uski nani uske ghar ayi thi (waise wo local hi rehti haior us time unki age 59 thi)To unhone kaha mere pair bht dard kar rahe hai mere pair dabade maine pair dabane shuru kiye to wo soo gayi mera hath unki tang p tha dheere 2 mera hath unki thighs p gaya meri aisi kloi intension nahi thi k unke sath. “This is going to be the best birthday ever.” ______ I had finally gotten all of my things unpacked into my room. I was super excited that I was going to be in my own room. My parents were in one down the hall. There was a room between ours that they said was empty, but no one ever could stay in it overnight. Something about it being haunted. My parents and I laughed at this, we did not believe in ghosts. “Eleanor,” I heard a voice coming through my room door. I swung it open to see my daddy. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner. According to the note, the museum found the contents of the journal inappropriate for either display or academic study.The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to avoid any notoriety that might come with the publication of this journal. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package.