Dear Julio,
I guess mom and dad were correct, you were badly injured.
I haven't cried since the announcement. I think it's because you aren't buried yet and I haven't fully realised what's happening.
The entire motorsport world is already missing you and a lot of tributes have been done in your memory. Lots of people are joining us for your funerals this afternoon.
Mom and dad were ready to let you go but I guess you never are ready to say goodbye to one of your children. They haven't cried in front of me but I've heard mom sobbing and seen dad's red eyes.
Camille is missing you as well. She's been crying with mom in the kitchen a lot. She really wanted a family with you but I guess that's impossible now. You would have been an amazing father and she would have been an amazing mom. I'm kinda sad I'll never be an aunt.
The Leclerc are heartbroken. I don't think I've ever seen Charles cry that much. I think he's mad at me because he hadn't seen me cry yet. He's sure I'm not missing you, maybe even that I'm happy you're gone.
Daniel had been to your apartment a couple of times. I know that because I've been sleeping there for the last week in the room you had for me. He has no idea I'm there but I saw him cry with one of your helmets in his hands.
I miss you so much Julio and I hope you found peace wherever you are.
Your dearest
Loulou
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