dear michael,
I miss you so much.
when you died, I think I died too.
you were my everything. I love you so much. I remember that summer before it happened when I came over and we sat on your roof and it was so bright and the stars were like little bursts of sunshine stored into tiny capsules they were so close, it seemed like if you reached up just a little you could touch them.
i have never loved someone like I love you michael.
I refuse to use past tense.
love doesn't die.
people die, but love doesn't.
I promise.
love,
kal
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okay so just to clarify they are writing letters to each other because they both think the other one is dead it sounds stupid but it will all make sense I promise!!!!!!
