Letter Eight.

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Dear Death,
Have you ever wondered what would happen if everything just stopped?
If we froze forever.
If nobody could talk to each other.
If we couldn't laugh, love or live.

That's what it feels like when someone dies.

Life's such a fragile thing.
It's as if it's a piece of string.
Or even worse, a thread.
It can snap at anytime, anyplace and for any reason.

My mother, she's not very well at the moment.
Father says that it's only temporary.
I don't believe him.
He says things happen.
But it still hurts.
He told me that life hurts.
Why?
Why should we deal with this

Let me tell you something Death, we're not a game for you to play.
We need each other, we need you.
We need you to stop.
Love,
Hope Morris.
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