Sunday, September 11, 2011
I have been going through some of your things this morning. I am meeting tomorrow with the City of Hayward. They have been putting up murals all over the city and I think they have agreed to do one for you. So I've been looking for inspiration. I didn't find the particular drawing of yours I was looking for, but I did find your school journal, kept in the months right before your kidnapping. This one here sums you up very well, that making other people is what makes you happy. In fact, I could absolutely swear that I dreamed about this very thing last night.
I love you, Michaela, forever.