Letter 4.
Dear Alex,
Don't do it. It is not your fault and you will not hurt yourself. You will not get shit-faced drunk. You will not get into fights and you will definitely not harm yourself. Yes, I know about that. I understand it too. But I promise I will come back.
Thank you for all the fun times and the pranks. It made my day a lot brighter.
Thank you for accepting me as family. It made me feel like I belonged somewhere.
Thank you for being an overprotective brother. I love you with all my heart for showing me that someone cared.
Alex, no matter what, family is forever. They will always care for you. They will be the ones to pick you up when everyone leaves you behind. Trust them. Trust me. No matter what it is, you are strong enough to get through it. I believe in you, fratello. I love you.
Lots of Love,
Isabella Marie Cattaneo.
P.S We are going to have a talk when I get back, brother. A serious talk.
I'm not crying. I'm sweating through my eyes. Who's cutting onions?
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