A few weeks ago, Makala Kozo posted about a friend of his, RaRa, who is one of many innocent beings in prison. I wrote RaRa a letter, trying to help her on her bucket list. I wasn't sure if it'd ever get to her, but if it did, I knew she would write back. Yesterday, I was blessed to receive a letter in her beautiful penmanship. I feel lucky that my letter even made it to RaRa, as she has moved to a new address; for that, I'm grateful to the mail system in our prisons, I suppose. Like I, RaRa said how she feels she already knows me. Maybe that's the power of Makala