Dear Luke,
Today mum was taking me to the shops because I had run out of soft drink and junk food, I begged her to take me so I can stock up. She didn't like this because it's all I eat now, she thinks I'll get fat and die.
We were on our way to woolies, when our song came on the radio, it sounded so loud over the mindless chatter mum and I were having. It was like it was mocking me because you're gone.
I cried the whole day away.
Love,
Florence.