Dear Tris,

The sky was crying today.

Big, fat tears streaked my windows, and big grey clouds loomed over the sky.

It's funny how the sky can match my emotions.

I asked Christina to come over because I was feeling alone. I saw that she wrote a letter to you.

I hope it made her feel better.

I made hot chocolate and we sat by my fireplace and talked about nothing death related.

It was nice. I wish I could talk to you.

Love,

Tobias

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