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Senior Year

You didn't get the

opportunity to gradute highschool.

You know what was weird?

The school decided to put a diploma on your grave,

anyway.

I visit your grave every day,

just like I visited you in the hospital.

I am 99.9% sure that you know this,

but your mother chose me

(me!  can you believe she still remembers me?!)

to speak at your ceremony.

I was a mess, Theo.

Tears.

It was like a waterfall,

pouring down my cheeks.

Tears dont taste good,

by the way.

Salty.

I miss you.

Oh my,

I almost forgot!

Your mother gave me a letter.

She told me that you wrote it

when you were in the hospital.

The letter was beautiful.

Thank you, Theodore.

One more thing,

I got accepted into

Harvard!

I'll enjoy it there for you.

I hope your as happy as I am

up there, in heaven.