Dear Mrs. R.L. Woods (I got your name from a receipt I found in the attic):I know you have been dead for over five years but I wanted to thank you for allowing me to go through your closet today. The care with which you crocheted coverings for all of the clothes hangers impressed me greatly, and it was actually the hangers that had my husband asking me to peek into the dark recesses of the “upstairs”/attic closet. (You would be appalled at the condition the rest of the house is in, but your closet is as though …

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