"I miss you, a lot. I can't want for the summer! I guess that i'll see you there. :) How many more days did you say? Like 10 more days? Wow, that's not that much! Well, my mom just called me, I'll be awaiting for your reply."
I was crying as I read this. My best friend just died. This was the last letter that she sent me. I missed her dearly. I wanted her here, with me. I couldn't live without her. I never got to say that I loved her. I never went to her funeral. I made many mistakes when she died. I didn't mean to but, I did.
