Chapter-1
Aaron,
Today we were supposed to graduate from high school. Finally the life you wanted. You wanted to make into uni with your skills. We planned our uni's together, but now you left me alone to face it.
I am so angry at you but I can't shout at you to get over my frastration. I visited you and sat by your grave talking , crying for hours, but still I wasn't happy. So I'm writing this journal again like I started writing.
And yes I am accepted in Yale. It was our dream which I'll fulfill. I went to your old house which your parents left years ago is lying barren with your memories. I went to your room where you things at the same place where you left them hoping for you to come back. Just please come back Aaron.
Your photographs are still hung the same way you left them. They want you to come back.
Please...
Love,
Clara.