Keel came down to breakfast this morning, and said he saw Pop Pop. When I asked him what he meant, he said that he saw Pop Pop in a dream last night. Dad had on his engineer's hat and was telling Keel that he would like for us to spend more time at the mountain house.
I was speechless. It was all I could do to keep the tears from falling down my face, but Keel seemed nonplussed. He now has another mission.
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