Dear Mollie, I was your best friend. You destroyed my life. Thank you for showing me it. Life isn't as glamorous as it seemed. Best regrets, Everett. Dear Dad, I am sorry. I am sorry for the fight. Though it happened long ago. For the times I didn't spend with you. I never really had your interests. I should have tried to form a great relationship. I love you, Dad. Best wishes, Everett. Dear Mom, I am sorry. I cannot be here right now. Not ever again. Too much has happened. Too much has been unsaid. Too much has been said. I love you, Mom. Best wishes, Everett. Dear Rowan and Reina, I am sorry. My little sisters. I love you dearly. I wish you'd understand. Your brother won't be here. You're only six. This shouldn't happen to you. But it is happening. I am sorry. I love you, Reina I love you, Rowan. Best wishes, Everett. Dear Dalia, I am sorry. My older sister. I never knew you too well. I don't know why I'm writing this. I don't know where you are. I wish we could've been siblings longer. They said you were dead. But I knew better. I love you, Dalia. Best wishes, Everett. That June, my life was changed. And so, let's start from the beginning. May. May fifth, eleven forty two, AM, Eastern Time.