LAST WORDS.

[8] THE ONE IN WHICH I CAN'T SLEEP

LAST WORDS.

◤" HEY HEY IT'S OKAY, I AM HERE, SHH, I'VE GOT YOU. "◥

dear jerry,

i miss the sound of your voice,
god i miss it so much and i feel like all i do in these letters is repeat myself, but it helps.

i miss the way you said my name, the way you breathed it, and i miss the sound of you singing softly that one time i had had a nightmare, i never told you what that was about,

even though you asked me if i wanted to talk about it, but who really does?

that nightmare was so vivid, so graphic, it was about you;

there was a knife plummeted deep within your heart, and you were clutching it as you fell to the floor and then you were dead, your blood spilling out into the ground below.

dreams do come true,

but they never tell you that nightmares do too,

bells