Miles,
14. Too young.
You should have won the games. You had a full life ahead of you, and all I had was a house.
Remember when I pretended to be weak, that was all a show. I was full of fake emotional backdrop, while you were the one with the straight face and kind words. You never once cried.
I never knew you, not really. I'm sorry. I wish that I could have saved you, I wish that I had killed the guy that was aiming his knife at you than at the one that was running for me. I'm sorry that I was so selfish.
Go get 'em, bud.
-Johanna Mason
