Date: 12/3/2024
By Shonna
Mike Hill come to see me. We were cleaning out someone's attack. It was a huge one that didn't have too much left. Other people were there also helping. In order to get in the attic we had to use an old ladder that pulled down from the ceiling. It was broken but Mike helped me hold the section of the steps that broke off up so we could climb up. When we got into the attic I noticed a beautiful wooden table with a sewing machine that looked liked Grand Grands. I started to cry a little. I told Mike. He smiled a little and said come on it's time for dinner. We ended up going to pick out chicken at a convenient store since it was late and everything was closed. He talked the whole time like he used to when he was alive. I couldn't remember what he was saying but he was all smiles. Finally we picked out a big rotisserie chicken then I woke up.