Somebody I Used To Know (Complete)

Letter no. 13

Dear somebody I used to know,

The reports arrived today. My mother burst into tears and my father became quiet. 

I smiled wryly. I was diagnosed with leukemia. 

Sometimes I feel like this life is like a flower. It is beautiful at first but slowly withers away into oblivion, each year like a falling petal.

I hope you are happy because your most detested arch enemy is dying. 

But in your happiness is my happiness so I feel content in dying, knowing that I am atleast making you happy.