25/12/2016
Dear Jonah
Today was Christmas. You hadn't wished me, but I wished you. Considering my mother was still in hospital waiting for a position in the line for a match to her kidney, we had brought her jelly and some food because the food at the hospital was terrible. She enjoyed the food we gave her and shared some of the meal with us. She wasn't happy. The pain had caused her depression to laugh at her again and she cried.
But of course, you didn't know that, because why would I bother you with such sad words?
You didn't talk to me at all on this day, I have no idea why, but I didn't dare bother you and ask.
I hope you enjoyed todayDear Jonah
Merry Christmas.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Jonah.
Novela Juvenil"Dear Jonah. Here's a book about all of you I never said. All of me I never told you. And all of us that never was. As I lay in my bed at the hospital I send you the letters I wrote to you. Dear Jonah. Here's your book." An old woman on the verge...