twentieth letter

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dear clay,

today was your funeral. i do not know if you can call it a funeral because we threw your ashes into the ocean as you always wanted to. i remember one night we were talking about our deaths, and you said that you want your ashes to be thrown into the ocean. at that moment, you did not know that exactly this would happen that soon.
all your friends flew in. it broke my heart to see them like this. it broke my heart they weren't able to see you everyday like i was. it broke my heart that they did not know you like i did. we were best friends since forever, and we're going to be best friends again soon.
i can not keep living in this pain. i will see you on the other side soon.
i love you, clay.

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