She died on my birthday, committed suicide on my birthday.
I still remember the night, and I can't stop writing these letters to her in the hospital, at home, anywhere I can.
I miss her, she was my best friend, and these letters make it seem as if she's still here, still alive.
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Is it too late to write a letter to your best friend even though she already forgot you and had a new best friend?
These letters are contained memories from their childhood to an adult life.
This is based on true story.