Dearest boy in heaven,
How's it going there?
Are the clouds fluffy like the cotton candy you used to buy me in the fair? The one that we eat while we rode in our favorite rental canoe?
Are you all by yourself? Or have you made a lot of friends even when you're new like how you always did? I'm sure you did.
Is the sunset way prettier there? Are you watching it? With whom?
Do angels exists? Can they fly? Do they look like the way they look like in church where we used to go every Sunday?
Are you happy? Are you the one behind the happy sunshine that reaches my windows to my bed covers and wakes me up? Or are you sad? Lonely? Are you the reason why it rains? Were they your tears? I hope not.
I hope you're happy.
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