The letters I never sent you

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Dear Tord,

After you left it took us a while to get back in shape, especially since all our stuff was burnt to a crisp. Tom was the first to get over it, he was a little mad over the whole thing, but we all know that. I guess Tom was lucky to have bought an apartment at the time, even if it was worth a castle. It's simple but we all like it, would you like it too? It would be nice if you were here to, it makes me think of those weird movies. 'oh? You know that one guy that blew up your house? Yeah he's in the room two floors down' how would you feel about that? Knowing I'm right here, a two simple row of steps above you? I wouldn't know. Anyway, Tom became a little softer after you left, knowing everyone had gotten there fair share of damage, did you? Did I? I don't think Jon did, sure he was quite a jerk, but he seemed soft, he didn't deserve to die-. Back to the main topic I guess. To lighten the mood, I'll tell you how horrible he and I were at fixing Tv's, you like things that Tom is bad at still, right? So, it happened a few days after we all moved in. He came knocking on my door, not the same way you would, if you came back. Tom said his television had stopped working so he and I went to his room and tried to fix it. What a terrible idea, we probably broke it even more till we finally decided to ask the staff if someone could fix it. It was pretty difficult since every time Tom got mad he hit the Tv. Did you laugh again? You know, I miss your laugh, it was nice. Charming in a way. I miss you and your laugh a lot. I don't really think I'll ever forget it, even if I may never hear it again. They say sometimes you can't see someone till they're gone. Do you see me then? Do you think about me the way I think of you? Maybe not. It would be nice though, if you did.

With care, Edd