Dear Carter,
Now I know you’re not real. You were my imaginary friend, and still kind of are. And I decided that I am already so fucked in the head that I would write to your too. And it was nice knowing you. It was nice playing with you when Ken and Barbie were too busy for me. I will always have you by my side but now I want you to look over the twins for me. Thank you.
Love Always, Me
