Letter 15
Dear O,
You've already lost so much. But you hold yourself up high. I always wanted to be like that. To have that strength inside of me in order to push myself forward. I used to have that, and one day, after all the things hurled at me, I traded that strength for life. At the time I didn't know life was a horrible thing. Never make the mistake I made. You didn't know me very well, but then again none of you except for a very few knew who I actually was.
Don't trade your strength,
Z.
