Pen Pal A melody in her head

A melody in her head

and new insights into the cowboy that left her all those years ago

but since she spends more time wooing women than working on new material

Jessa and the children do their best to stay calm

as their pasts catch up with them

Pen Pal A melody in her headThe first letter arrived the day my husband was buried. It was postmarked from the state penitentiary, and contained a single sentence: I'll wait forever if I have to. It was signed by Dante, a man I didn't know. Out of simple curiosity, I wrote back to ask him what exactly he was waiting for. His reply? You. I told the mystery man he had the wrong girl. He said he didn't. I said we'd never met, but he said I was wrong. We went back and forth,