february 1, 2015
John,
I love you so much. Words cannot express the love I feel for you, and even though we kind of fell apart I made an effort to try to remake our friendship because I only had a year left. Now that I think about it, it'll just be harder for you to let me go. I don't know what I was thinking.
The doctor says I have a month left and that's why I'm writing this a month early.
I can't stay with you forever but I can make my last month with you count. I will make it count.
I love you.
Mari
february 4, 2015
Mari,
I'm really happy that you're making an effort to bring back our friendship. However, I know there is a reason that you are doing this.
I overheard our parents talking.
You have the same cancer as your mom.
You are going to die.
I can't let you die. I love you too much.
But that's not up to me, it's up to fate, and there's nothing I can do but make this last month magical for you.
I love you so, so much.
John
YOU ARE READING
letters
Romancethey were five when they started writing. they were seventeen when they stopped. he was eighteen when he read her letters. he was nineteen when everything fell apart. +cover creds to abhaya ♥︎