Dear Tris,

Sometimes the pain of missing you to too much to bear.

Sometimes I can't find any reason to live.

Sometimes I wonder what it is like to die.

But then I think of you and I find a reason to live.

Christina helps me remind me of this. She's a really good friend.

I know now why you liked her so much. We grieve together over you. She says it's easier to get better when there's someone to talk to.

It's better than grieving alone. I don't talk much, but she doesn't seem to mind. The silence is comforting in a way.

We miss you.



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