9/3/2018, 9:20 pm
Dear Hannah,
You're beautiful.
So goddamn beautiful.
Trust me on this one, that's the only thing I ask of you.
Believe that you're beautiful.
The fictional characters aren't real and no one is more beautiful than anyone, Hannah. You and everyone else are beautiful in more than one way.
Stories aren't real. Bad guys aren't cool.
You might never find your prince charming who'd cuddle with you all the time or tell you that you're wonderful 24/7, but please don't let that shake the fact that you're beautiful.
I'm sorry I didn't inform you of my cancer and I'm sorry that I didn't try hard enough to waken the girl within you who believes in herself.
I'm sorry. I really am.
I hope you'll never forget the times when we laughed loudly, making inside jokes and making fun of clothes at the mall. I hope you'll never forget the times I made you feel pure joy and happiness, that is if I ever did in the 6 months I've known you.
I love you.
You're beautiful and you're not a shooting star, you're a whole constellation of stars and galaxies.
You're a universe and you're so goddamn beautiful.
You're beautiful.
Lots of love and infinite appreciation,
The one who strongly believes you're beautiful,
Haley Brown.
YOU ARE READING
One Last Miracle
Short StoryDying. That's how she is. Dying. -- Miracles happen and one of them is the desire to write her thoughts in a worn out copybook. So she does and she hopes when she's gone, anyone would find it. That's the only way to ensure she won't be forgotten.
