I Bought Medicine and Cooked Meals for My Elderly Neighbor for 9 Years – After His Funeral, I Received a Letter from Him

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Madison leaned closer. “Mom?”

I kept reading.

“Now look inside the old freezer in your basement.”

Then I knew exactly which freezer he meant.

Years earlier, right before Thanksgiving, my refrigerator had died. I had stood in the driveway close to tears, trying to figure out where to put a turkey, two bags of vegetables, and food I could not afford to continue reading …