"More than a stunning debut. It is the announcement of a bold new literary voice"
—Stephen Chbosky, author of The Perks of Being a Wallflower

K, I miss you. I miss you like mad. I couldn’t believe it when you, you know. I still can’t. I never spoke to you properly and I regret that. I wish you were here, so I could do everything differently. Because I would, cuz, because I know now that I love you and that your the family I want to have.

H, my friend. The girl that could make me smile, and the girl I shared so many memories with. I feel lost without you, because I know I never said goodbye. You did but I didn’t. I love you, I miss you, and all I want is to hear you sing again. Goodbye H, my friend.

Granda, it’s been so long. So long since I spoke to you, saw you, even just talked about football with you. I never said goodbye to you, sane as everyone else, but I didn’t expect it. I guess now, you know all the little secrets never told to you. Anyway Granda, I love you and I miss you and goodbye.

Granda Toms, it hasn’t been long. Feels like forever but it really hasn’t. I miss you. I miss walking into your house and seen you sitting in your chair. You got your wish. And I have to thank you for bringing the family togetjer so nany times and being my Granda. I love and miss you.

Granny Anne, I never knew you. Never spoke to you, but I’ve been told that I am a lot like you. I love to read like you. I’ve learnt so much about you in the last few months, like what you were qualified to do, how you met Granda Toms and why you died. I love you Granny Anne, and I hope I meet you some day.

K, I’m going to include here, because although you are not dead, at least from what I know, you could be. I would love to know you. To have my sister. But I don’t. And I know that was your choice. So if you’re dead or not, I miss you, and I love you. And I want you to be here for us.