letter one

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mischa,

even though i'm not good at it, i decided i would try and write letters for you.

everything i do is for you anyway.

it's been two days since you passed, and the funeral was today. everyone was there. your father came too, he seemed devastated.

i just can't wrap my head around the fact that you're gone. i wish this was a nightmare, then you'd wake me up, cradle my face and say that everything was okay.

i'll try to live without you here.

love,
percy.

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