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Dear Kaz
when my Father died I was very upset because I loved and adored him so much. After a couple of weeks things did not improve and I felt extremely depressed. One day I went into the garage and laying on the top of a box was a very old handbag of mine - one that I hadn't set eyes on for many years.

I picked up the handbag and opened it, and inside I found two beautiful letters that my Father had written to me when I was a child. He had been in Burma, at the time, serving in the Second World War. The letters told me how much he loved and missed me.

To this day I have no idea how that handbag suddenly appeared, but to me it was a sign from my Father. From that day I started to feel well again.

Chris Day, East Sussex, England

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