Then, as I was still in earshot something must've sparked in his head. With a raised voice, a lil' on the jokey side: 'Oh, I forgot to say, much of the notebook is blank, but during your great-aunt's last days she wrote on the first couple of dozen pages. She said that whoever should receive the notebook would be in possession of not just a notebook, but a seed, which if watered could grow into a tree or even a forest.'