indigo,
i showed vanessa a picture of you today at lunch. it was the picture in the newspaper when you died, it's pinned on my shelf in my room. she says you're gorgeous, and i told her i knew that.
she let me talk to her about you. she would just listen and smile when i would talk about you. she knows im in love with you, she wanted to talk to you, at your grave, she said she would of loved meeting you.
see, you are loved, not only by me, but everyone.
always,
luke