Dear Dad.
I know you can't hear this, and you'll never get to read this letter, I had to take the opportunity to say happy fathers day. Its been over a year now, and I know you've been trying your hardest to keep it together for Mum, but I see what you do every time you hide away in your shed, I see the tears, the screaming, the shouting, the begging for me to come home.
Dad, I'm not coming home, I can't. I wish I could, but I'm better off here. This way, I can't get hurt again, George will have his own identity and will never be confused for me again (I know how much he hated that.) , and I can watch you all going about your lives and know your safe.
Dad, I'm glad I died fighting, because if I'd survived and he'd won, I don't think I would have been able to live with the mindless deaths of people I loved on my conscious.
Have a good day Dad, I promise it will get easier.
See you when the time comes.
All my love forever,
Freddie
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FanfictionD: I'm still crying over Fred's death... I found this sad letter on tumblr and decided to post it on Wattpad