Dear Jason,
Her name is Jamie. I think you would have liked that. And yes, she is most definitely yours. Every day, she looks more and more like you. You'd like that, too. I don't know where you are. Hell, I don't even know if you're still alive! What I do know is that you'd want to know the name of your daughter. She has your eyes. If you ever find this, wherever the hell you are, know this. I love you. So does she, even if she never gets the chance to meet you. I hope she does, though. She has the bravest, most caring man as her father, and she's perfect.
Love, Marie.