Dear Andrew,
I really don't know what to say. I'm so sorry I've let you down over the last few years. I just...I really love you, you know that? I love everything about you. You have been such a wonderful husband, the best anyone could ask for.
I never knew how lucky I was to have someone like you until Angel passed away. You didn't tell me to get over it. You let me mourn over our daughter and although you had some stuff to do, every time you say me crying my eyes out, you always lifted the duvet, wrapped your arms around me and pulled me into your chest.
They said they might have to do an emergency C-Section if the baby's heart rate goes up any higher. Or mine. I can just feel myself getting weaker and I know it's almost time.
Look after our baby boy, Drew. Raise him with the same manners you have, the same etiquette because if you do then there is no way he can turn out as a bad child. Teach him how to treat women the same way you do and I know he will make a young lady very happy.
And I- oh god, the tears have started- I love you so much. I really do. I just want to let you know it's okay to find love again.
Until we meet again, my dear boys,
Your dearest,
Spencer.
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Dear Andrew {COMPLETED}
Short Story21/12/16 Dear Andrew, You said we should write letters to each other. No one does it anymore you said. Its all messages and yellow emojis. I love the way you can't say yellow properly. Yal-low I love you, Spencer xx --- Chapters are really short...
