I sat in the chair by the window as I waited for the truck. The postal service was always on time. My heart raced as I watched the driver open the mailbox and place the white envelope in it. If she only knew what she just delivered.I jumped up, grabbed my jacket, and headed for the door. My heart beating faster as I opened the box and got the mail. There it was, the package from the land of the midnight sun. My fingers tr...