My name is Faye. I worked at the Post Office with Nate. I hadn't seen him in so long. About 5 months ago I was at Capstone Care Center. I passed by a room & saw the name Nate Burrell on the door. I thought, "I know a Nate Burrell". So I went in. We both were shocked. He remembered me. He was in there for rehab. So, I started going to see Nate all the time. We would smile, laugh & talk about the Post Office & co- workers. Nate was a gentle soul. He had a beautiful smile & talked in low tones. I met his beautiful sister Linda. When he left the rehab, he would call me & leave a message. Almost in a whisper he would say "Hey Faye, this Nate. Call me". And I would. The conversation was brief. But that was Nate. I can still hear his gentle, raspy voice. I am gonna miss those calls, Nate. I thank God for knowing Nate. Sleep in Heavenly Peace, my Friend. U have received your reward. I love & already miss U. FAYE.