Faith POV: I could feel the tears rolling down my face. With each word that I read in the letter, I could almost hear Rick's voice. It's like he is still here. I set the letter down and put my head in my hands. Rick's words really struck a note in my heart. Maybe the accident wasn't Tim's fault. Maybe the dream Rick had was God's way of giving him a sign of what was coming. If that's so, then Tim had no way of preventing it. This letter couldn't have came at a better time. Rick was right, I needed to move on. I needed to forgive and forget. And most of all, I needed to go find Tim! I got up, grabbed the letter, and began to search for my keys. "What are you looking for?" Dad asked. "My keys, do you know where they are?" "I think that's them over there on the counter. But wait, where are you going?" "I have to go find Tim." "What?" He said. I knew he wouldn't understand, and I didn't have time to explain everything to him. So I just handed him the letter. "What am I suppose to do with this?" "Just read it, please. It explains everything." I said. Then I took off and ran to my truck as fast as I could. I don't know where Tim is right now, but I pray to God that he is at his house because that's where I plan on going first.
