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She held the wrought iron
railing, making her way down the front steps in heels that went with her
funeral suit but were beyond her heel-walking mastery. Stepping out on the
sidewalk, Zoe glanced in both directions. The rental car was parked up the
block, but she wanted to walk. The air was crisp after a recent rainfall. Clear
blue sky and a bright sun made the worst day ever; seem like just another
spring day. It was perfect weather to talk a stroll along the waterfront.
Zoe headed down the hill
toward the bay. The three-inch heels pinched her little toes. She took them
off, holding them in one hand and the envelope in the other. Her bare feet were
dirty by the time she reached the pier, but Zoe didn’t care. She walked to the
end of it, watching the water for a long moment before ripping into the
envelope.
Dear Zoe,
If you’re reading this,
then I’m gone. I’m not much of a writer, so I’ll keep this short. My father
left me money when he passed, and I never touched it. I knew in my heart he
wanted my inheritance to go toward something meaningful, but I could never find
a worthy cause until I met you.
I want you to take the
money and do two things:
1)
Take a trip to an Australian beach.
2)
Fix up that crappy house I talked you into buying. Use the
money to make it your dream home.
Wherever
I am, Zoe, I’m thinking of you and missing the way you always made things
better. You meant everything to me, which is why it has to be you that does this
one last thing for me. Take my ashes and scatter them across Commencement Bay.
After it’s done, visit me there and think of our first date knowing that’s
where I fell in love with you.
My
cousin Kade has a boat. Ask him to help. I know he will.
All
my love,
Brad
Zoe stood alone on the
pier, holding the note near her heart. Brad had written it before he came to
Utah and before she told him when she came to love him. A sense of peace
overtook her as a wind carrying the familiar scent of Old Spice breezed through
her hair.
Brad may have left her,
but he would never be truly gone.
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