~Hola,
It's nice to know I am not alone, and my ancestors are here with me. Abuela, I
missed you so much, ever since Britian - *sobs*. I thought I'd never hear from
you again besides my dreams, Abuela, and now...
*wipes tears from eyes and curtsies* Hola Señors Inca and Aztec, and Señora
Maya. I'm sorry if I am being rude by not talking to you as much, but I have
missed Abuela so much.. *reaches for Native America, but her hand passes
through*
Love,
Isabella Ferdinand, Southern California, the youngest state ~
Dear Isabella,
M-Mija? Is that right? I'm not really good with that language...I missed you greatly as well dear. Believe me I will never forget those demons that took my sons and my grandchildren...Oh, please dear, Don't cry, things will be alright. As long as the other spirits and myself have access to the portal between planes, We can still hear from eachother. Tell me, How are you? Have your brothers and sisters been treating you well?
It is nice to meet you as well,
We understand dear, Family is a important thing.
Don't feel obligated to speak to all of us, It's really alright, You're not the first to mainly talk to only one of us.
Much love,
Abuela,
Maya
Aztec
Inca.