My friend’s Donna Van Clay gave me books which were belong to her late younger sister, Janny. Janny died young. Donna kept her books to remember her.
A few weeks ago, on my visit to Donna’s house, she decided to give Janny’s books to me.
I got excited to see the pictures. Some of the Dutch words in the notes, I am able to understand them but later on I might go back to Donna and ask her the translation.
I feel lucky to get Janny’s books.