Dear Ruth,
I light a candle for you, as I do at home. Its been just over a week since I lost the best friend I had, and I miss you. I so very often pick up the phone at night to call you at our usual time and then remember you are not in Cranston, you are in heaven. I'm sure I got a phone call from you though. Try again to get me the message, remember our pact.
I love you and miss you.