Dear whomever this may concern,
I woke up today and my eyes hurt from all the crying I did.
Then I realized why I had woken up: there was someone knocking on the door.
I opened it and the mailman was at the door.
I didn't like the way his eyes widened and filled with pity.
I didn't like the way he said the same thing everyone else did: 'I'm sorry for your loss'.
I didn't like the way he tried and failed to console me.
I didn't like it.
So I grabbed my mail and slammed the door in his face.
Then I started crying again after I realized that the mail was addressed to my mom.
I didn't think it would hurt this much.
Your acquaintance,
Kaya
