Picking Petals

Letter 20

Dear Angel,
This will be my last letter I promise.
But I have to try this last time.
Remember a year ago when I knocked your dad out for what he was planing to do?
Well I do and I know it's selfish but I'm glad it happen. If it didn't happen you never would have noticed me let alone become my friend.
Remember the day I found you in the hallway crying because some asshole called you ugly?
I told you that you were beautiful. Fucking perfect.
Or the day we went to Disney Land for a school trip?
We had so much fun didn't we?
And that night you came to my house unable to sleep because you had a nightmare? We watched movies in my bed until we fell asleep,you in my arms.
Well I fucking remember and I will never forget.

I love you Angel.

And I feel so stupid because as I write this I'm picking petals of of one of my mother's roses.

She loves me...

She loves me not...

Sincerely,G.A