Letters from a Comatose Patient

Letter #14

 Dear Wrenbird,

You started talking about the Smoker's Corner today.

I couldn't figure out why.

We aren't even at school right now.

Where did that come from?

You know what, I don't care.

I know I've told you before, but I'm telling you this again:

Don't.

Go.

Near.

That.

Smoker's.

Corner.

Ever.

Got it?

It's not a place for someone like you to loiter around.

You're better than that.

You don't need to succumb to the vices of cigarettes.

My dear, you are so much more.

And you can be so much more.

I promise, there will never be a time where you'll need to go to their corner.

Ever.

June 27,

Koda