This is for any one who read my post about my dad's first love, and may be wondering how it turned out.
I'm glad I never said anything to Dad. I got an envelope from Alaska one day in the mail. I was hopeful when I got it from the mail box. Inside was the letter I wrote and a note.
They received the letter, but Billie Jean no longer lived in Alaska. They tried reaching her at a former address, to no avail. They tried to find her, the last they knew she lived in Nevada. The could not find her though.
I was disappointed, but also touched that they tried so hard to forward the letter, never having opened it.