He mentioned the old man who taught him to read when he was on death row from 89 to 93. and he said, an old man was teaching me and if school could teach me the way he did, I could have been a new person. I can't remember his full name. I always called him Mr. Jackson. He was good at helping not just me, but others as well. He is a black man, about 65 years of age, maybe 68, and he didn't care what color your skin was. I never saw him again. I heard he got off death row. Someone told me that he had died. But he says that may not be true because he heard rumors that he himself, Jeremy, had died in 2002. I had ordered him a GED study book, and he said that should really be fun because I suck at everything. I only went to the sixth grade, and I never got past it. math, I don't know at all. I mean, I can add, and that's about all I've ever learned. The next letter, he said that he got the three books I sent, and he said, I don't know that I can do this. It looks really hard, but I'm going to try. He says, remember, I told you that I only went to the sixth grade. He said, really, I only went to the fourth grade, but they moved him up to the sixth because of his age. I sent him a math book on top of that, and I had, I sent him one that was fourth and fifth grade math, and I felt bad doing it because it looks like a kid's book, and I didn't want him to feel embarrassed. I don't know what the other prisoners see. or, you know, if they make fun of them for things like that. You know, when I'm more reflective about what is going on here, about me and Jeremy writing letters, I kind of think, like, Mary, you're insane because here you are talking to basically a mass murderer and worrying about whether he's going to feel bad because you sent him a fairly childish kind of book. So who knows? Truthfully, I just don't think about it too much. I just write the letters, you know, as if he's any other person in my life, maybe like a brother or something. Anyway, so he says he can't do the math, and I guess he's going to have to just read it real slow and dry real hard and maybe something will come to him.