"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 really wanted to write to you. What can I say? I feel so sad, you know why? Yes… because of muy accident… I’m sure you know all about it.
I can’t use the stairs, I can’t walk right, I can’t jump… Gosh… there are many things I can’t do… You must know I’ve been like this since February… Jesus… I’ve been like this almoat half of 2016.
You know? In this month I was feeling better… I could lift my leg, I could bend it, I could walk better, I could travel on the back seats of the caer without help… But today, I couldn’t even stand up… Later I could walk, but now… I can’t lift muy leg, I can’t bend it… I can’t walk well…. I feel like I miss all that was getting better… (Gosh… Now I really want to cry…)
Maybe I did more exercise that I needed… It’s just that in two weeks I’ll return to school and I want to be as well as I used to be and better than that when I come back….
Could you….? Could you help me with my health? Could you help me get better?
Sometimes I could ask why did this happened to me… They said that this happened to me because I don’t love and appreciate myself… I promise that if I get better soon, I’ll do it. I’ve been thinking about it and I should love myself. Yes, I used to have more weight. So? Now I’m thinner. I don’t have a boyfriend. So? I don’t need one to prove anything. Yes, I have lots of horrible things. So? I’m human…. I’ve made lots of mistakes but I hace good qualities.
You know, Grandpa? I’ll never forget you. I always remember your face, your smile, and your voice.
I wish I could talk to you just for a moment.
Thanks for listening to me.
I love you, and I miss you.