Dear God,
I told my brother the news today.
I said, "Brody, I am really sick."
I didn't expect him to understand.
He told me not to be scared.
That I am a fighter.
He is only four.
Sometimes I wonder why I have the best brother.
Why is that, God?
Why did you give me such a wonderful life?
Then try to take it away from me.
Why me, God?
YOU ARE READING
Why Me, God?
Short StoryWhen Scarlet gets sick, she writes letters to God. * inspired by Letters From Peyton by @11tay99 *