Dear Nash,
This is going to be one of my last letters,
I have gotten to weak to write so your brother Hayes, is sitting next to me writing down what I say.
My last letter I'll try to write okay?
I want to write it, I don't want everyone doing everything for me. It's like I'm a baby.
To weak, to unable to do anything.
I'm sorry this letter is so short, your mom has to tell me something. I just wanted to write to you.
Because I care, only about making you happy.
I love you Nash.
