Dear Josh, It's been a month since you died, and I'm mad at you. Everybody was so sad that they forgot my birthday! Can you believe them? All because they had to go to your stupid funeral! But anyways, mom said this would make me feel better if I 'wrote a letter to Josh so he could get it up in Heaven'. I still hate you, but I sure wish you were still here, you never forgot my birthday. Love, Chimmy. P.s, just because I said 'love' doesn't mean I don't still hate you. :)