letters from jessica.

Hi. You all are probably wondering who I am. No, I'm not Jessica. I came back home from college yesterday to meet up with her, but she never showed up. I'm Tessa. Later, I found out from her mother, that she died from severe lung cancer. It crushed me. Sooner, I found these sheets of papers that were in our shoebox of crap that we have cherished our friendship over the years. The sheets were Jess' letters. She wrote them, addressed to each person in her life that she has been through. Giving me instructions to give every single person each of these letters, and I have to open mine last. And... I'm telling.