Dear Kyle,
I finally calmed down now. And because it's still summer, I wanted to go swimming in the pool behind your house. We always swam there together. But when I knocked on your door, your parents didn't answer. So I snuck into your backyard like a ninja only to see the pool covered up. But it's never covered during the summer. So why's it covered up now? I had no other choice but to go back home and have my own swimming party in the bathtub upstairs. The house is quiet without dad being around. And the smell of sweets didn't fill the air anymore. You know the chocolate chip cookies daddy would always bake for us? I need one of those. But dad's gone now. And so are you.
Your best friend,
Amy
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This Boy Named Kyle ✔
Short StoryDear Kyle, It's been a long while and you still haven't written back. My parents say you'll never write back, that you're far away in Heaven. I heard that's where angels go, but the thought still confuses me. What I want to know is where this He...
