Dear little one,
Why do I still write to you? It's not as if I have anywhere to send this or you would be able to read it. All I ever say is that I want to forget you and I miss you. Yet here I am with pen to paper and with the audacity to ask you why.-Death
YOU ARE READING
Dear little one
Short StoryThis is a book of letters from someone who calls themselves Death writing to the love of their life after her body has been found by humans again.