"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

I remember how we would always play together and we would sit next to each other to eat dinner with grandma. I would always color you and her pictures. I miss that. I wrote a poem about you in the sixth grade. I know you could hear me read it to you at the poetry slam. I got fifth place. You passed away on Christmas Eve. I was angry that God took you that night, but grandma told me that He needed another angel. It has been eight years since you have passed away. Sometimes I miss you so much that I wish you would take me with you. I know that we will see each other again and everything will be okay. Let me know how you are doing where you are, okay? I love you with all my heart. You are my best friend.