Dear God {completed}

#7

Dear God,

How sad is this?

I have nothing better to do than sit here talking to someone that probably doesn't even exist.

If you existed, you wouldn't only give me 4 months to live.

Because I need more.

You of all people should know that.

I need to grow old and get married and have kids and become a doctor and dye my hair pink and go bungee jumping and do all these crazy things.

4 months just isn't enough.

Please God, give me more time.

Love,

Mackenzie.