Hello Jace,
It was your funeral today.
Your family was there and so was mine.
Noelle showed up.
She told me her family banished Nathan from her family.
Your mom was sobbing.
Mae was blank.
Claire was asking where you were.
But you, Jace, you were standing right next to your wooden casket.
Staring at your pale, motionless body.
Love always,
Ryan
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Hello Jace
Teen FictionA story where a boy replies to letters from his dead boyfriend.
