Succession

Who takes her, and everything they need to know. The plan for her, written down properly: who takes her, how she’s cared for, and the four hundred small things only you know. The side of the bed she sleeps on, the word that actually works, the thing she won’t eat no matter what you hide it in.

Cloth-bound, in forest green or terracotta. Somewhere she can actually be found when someone needs it.