Tuesday, April 24, 2012

A letter from Grams (Pheobe Halliwell, age 70)


“To my three darling boys,

There is not much I can say or do to prepare you for what is to come. If my Grams have taught me anything it is that everything happens for a reason and destiny has a funny way of working itself out. I wish I could tell you more, but when the time comes everything will become very clear to you, just like it was for my sisters and I. You boys have been through so much already, I wish there was a way to protect you even longer, but when the time comes just remember to be there for eachother and that the power of three will set you free.

With all my love, Grams

Blessed Be."

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