Date: April 8th, 2015
Dear Michael,
You haven't visited for a very, very long time. 6 weeks. We were super excited when John told us that he was going to visit two weeks ago and I immediately texted you to ask you if you could come how that week.
'Sorry Kate, the firms been super busy'
You're so young and yet you're working as if you have to make a living for 10 people. You aren't even supposed to make a living for one. Dad told asked if you if you wanted to be the heir and you declined, which I fully understand. But you could have at least been nicer about it.
You said something along the lines of not wanting to be in an oil company and that it was filled with filthy people, excluding dad.
But it's fine, it happened three months ago, we all moved on. But we still do miss you.
You are still mom and dad's son and our brother.
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To The Ones I Love
Teen FictionKate wastes her time sitting inside coffee shops while writing letters to people that have, at some point, left a mark. A compilation of unsent letters Kate Alexander writes daily whilst sipping chai in a coffee shop downtown.