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Inspiring

Dear, Wren

Something about the way you were so inspiring. I wished I was just like you, now I am!

I'm inspiring young people across the globe, I hope you're proud.

You told me you loved inspiring people. You said.

"It fills me with so much dopamine! I could live forever if one person said I inspired them!"

You inspired me. Where are you?
I say it over and over.

"You inspired me. You inspired me."

Why aren't you here in my arms?

I remember it started snowing heavily, the first thing you did was grab my hand and drag me to the closest park. You shoved me back onto the snow covered grass and plopped down next to me, swinging your arms and legs like a maniac.

You got up laughing, staring at your carved out angel and said.

"It looks like we need to call the cops! I died!"

You know I heard that same sentence in my head when I found you dead?

When you ran around in the cold air it felt like nothing was there but you and me, you were so inspiring when it came to believing in things.

You made me believe in second chances, and soul mates. You could make me believe in anything.

I believed you'd come back. You still haven't. I'm still waiting on our bed, your side is untouched - except for the one time my friend Tommy sat on it, I cursed him out and immediately shoved him off though. Promise.

You know I got told how inspiring I was on my walk to the shops a few times, it gave me so much dopamine.

Just like it did you.

Love, Wilbur