Brothers and sisters,
This letter is being written while tears flow through my eyes.
My father suffered from COVID-19. He unfortunately died and left me and my siblings as yesomim.
Since then, our house was not the same. There was unrest and sadness.
I am going to be married shortly and I do not even have a gown to walk down the aisle. I have no money and I am desperate.
Please do not let me be ashamed on the day of my wedding!
My father is looking down from shomayim and I am sure that he will advocate on your behalf for taking care of his yesoma.
Please be kind and help me pay for my wedding.
I will bl”n daven for you.
Thank you.
Beruria