Dear Karena,
Its been a year. A whole year, and the reality of you not being here hasnt even hit me yet. Remember that one time I tried to get you to listen to one direction? Me too. We ended up listening to Same Mistakes on repeat that night.
But all good things must come to an end I guess.
So this is goodbye.
This doesn't mean I'm forgetting about you, just that I'm moving on.
Love,
Lee
P.s. 7 was always your favorite number.
