To Hannah,
I got your letter 3 days after it all.. 3 days after your death. 2 days before your funeral.
I can't believe it was you. I have always loved you, since the first time I saw you in school, your cute little plaits and a big grin covering your face. You were so excited about life.
But that all changed, didn't it?
I'm such a fucking idiot for never telling you how I felt. And I regret it so much now.
If I had told you, maybe, just maybe, you would still be here, with me. With all of us.
I will never ever forgive myself for not telling you how I felt, well, feel. But to know you felt the same way meant so fucking much to me, it's insane.
I know you're now sat up in the clouds, a book in your hands and you're watching us all from above, smiling down at us all.
But I'm not smiling and I won't be for a long time. You're my world and I regret not telling you and bottling up my feelings.
I'm such an idiot. I can't believe I didn't tell you.
I'm not going to get over you for a long time, none of us will.
I saw Harry yesterday, he was a mess. You're his sister, he can't believe he didn't notice anything.
But how could he? How could any of us?
I miss you so much Han, it's unreal.
H is for Hannah.
The girl I love.
-Simon
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