Sorry that it lasted so long, but I had really lot to do in this week. I still owe you the biggest charity day of Debi.

I wrote conscienciously every message you wrote or sent her. I stood in the school hall and I was waiting for messages. Unfortunately there were just a few people who volunteered, so I started to walk around the different programmes. The crafting games, the buffet, the band who was playing there, the different rooms, the janitor, and the fun areas. Fortunately I met really many awesome people who wrote her a couple of words.

It also turned out, that many people knew Debi there. They also told me about their experiences and memories in connection with her. Some were also tense and sad while writing, some gave a really ecouraging message, but nobody felt sorry to leave there any generous lines. An unbelievable amount of writings came up out there. I did not count them because I was running up and down, but I estimate the number of people who took the time more than 300. However, the book was not filled, in the beginning of the book I also left her some lines, I asked her to write in the book everything what encourages her.

At the middle of the event, Debi also came with her family. I haven't seen her before, but I did not have any time because I had to write the beginning and the recommendatio of the book. Finally I managed, and then a huge group assembled to write in the book, not to let the chance fly away. Debi was like all the other children, she was interested in every single game opportunity, she talked a lot with her friends, and she took everything so naturally. She did not complain, she was always happy.

One of my friends got to know recently that Debi has cancer. My friend taught her privately for one year and was totally shocked by what happened. She told that "Poor Debi is now a shadow of herself, she was a really lively young girl. Yet it is unable not to love her."

Before I gave her the book, a girl who knew I am planning to do it asked my allowance in the last minutes to write. I could not stand to look at what she wrote so urgently. And my curiosity was worth. "Debi, I don't know you personally, but as you came by me, I immediately saw that you are stronger than the cancer! You will beat this disease! I'll think of you!" Well, I totally agree...

Then at the event I gave Debi the book. She did not open it, but I think she soon will. I told just two short sentences about it, but she thanked me about 5-6 times. The whole event was so touching for me. I thank God that I was involved. And I thank other people that they joined in. I love you!