Dear Cassidy,
I guess this is my attempt to say goodbye. I don't know how far I'll get or how long it'll take, but I guess the first step to saying goodbye is to admitting your gone.
I don't know if I can admit your gone yet. Sometimes I wake up and imagine your still there. And I think you'll come bursting in at any minute and we'll just laugh. You'll call us crazy for thinking that your gone and everything will be fine.
Except hours pass and then days and I realize you aren't going to. I know you aren't, I've prepared myself over and over again, but I guess I'm just in denial. So until I can fully face that you're gone, I can't say goodbye.
Love,
Savannah
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Ten Letters To Cassidy
Non-Fiction"Maybe once everything has been said, we can let Cassidy go."
