Mom finally received your ashes today, but they spelled our last name wrong on your certificate and will have to send a new one.
Before mom came home, I took a nap, and had a dream that he was in a car accident, and delivered a very small container of your ashes.
Then, mom showed up with a tin that was much smaller than I expected. I told her to ask him where the rest of you is. I sure hope that nothing happened, Har.
Daisy sniffed your container. She's been really depressed without you. Even though she drove you crazy, she really liked you.
Now, you can be near me again, and sleep in our bedroom.
XOOXOX
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