Love Annalise

Five

Dear J,

Mom died.

My guess was she over drank.

I was expecting it.

I didn't cry.

It was all over the news.

Aaron comforted me.

The girls gave me snotty looks but I shook it off.

Aaron stayed with me for a month or two.

Then I stayed at his house for a while.

His parents like me a lot.

I feel like I'm part of their family.

His mom and dad travel a lot so we have the house to ourselves a lot.

We sleep in the same bed.

He cuddles me a lot because I cry a lot at night.

I think he likes me.

I think he thought I was asleep because he kissed me.

Softly on the cheeks, forehead, nose, eyelids, and lips.

He's really nice.

I think you would've like him too.

Miss you.

Love,
Annalise