Dear Frank,
I'm 30 years old now. Crazy right?
When I last saw you, I was 18.
You died right infront of my eyes. It hurt me a lot but like they say, when It's you're time to go, It's you're time to go I guess.
I'm a dad as well dude! I even have a wife! I remember you used to talk about me having a wife and kids. You said you would visit and help me with my kid if I had one.
The sad thing is, you're not here to do just that.
I wish you was though because Bandit would've loved you. She's 8 years old now.
We still live in Los Angeles but me and the boys don't live with each other anymore.
Ray moved back to New Jersey and got married there, Mikey got his own house in Los Angeles and he's currently engaged, Robin moved to New York for college, and me? Well I'm currently working at a comic book shop.
We haven't killed Jake yet, but there's still time.
Nah I'm just joking with ya. The battle with Jake ended years ago.
But I just wish you was still here with us. You died so so young Frank.
Life is unfair but that's how it goes I guess. We live once, and we die once.
But I really wish I could see you again. But I guess that won't happen till my time comes.
Well Frank I guess I better get going because Bandit is now putting stickers on the wall.
-Xo Gee
