Dear cousin
Chloe,
I meet you on the later side of life. I always knew you existed but I never knew what you look like, what were your hobbies, what were your goal in life, or what were your challenges. As soon as you walked in that door with a blue hoodie I knew it was you. Mother would always talk about your side of the family and how they betrayed us by leaving or by letting everything happen to my father. I look at you now and know you are nothing like them. You have a warm heart with a warm soul who could light up the North Pole.
I still don't forgive myself for letting everything happen to you. If you would be here right now you would tell me something like 'everything happens for a reason.' I would laugh at you and tell you that the things that happens, well, they suck, they suck pretty bad. If you taught me something it's to not worry about anything and to got with the flow. Even if you have absolutely no ability to do that yourself. Sometimes you simply can't go with the flow. All I'm thinking right now is 'Why?' 'Why do good things always happens to good people?'
Nick
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From me to you
Teen FictionIt's your typical love story, except it's not. She fell in love hard and fast, he fell in love too fast. My best friend, my partner in crime, my companion... the good has a bad and the bad as a good You have a harm heart with a warm soul who could l...
