"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 know that this is supposed to be a letter for the dead, and obviously you aren’t. But you left me, and I still don’t know why. They say that the most painful goodbyes are the ones never said, the ones never explained. That’s exactly how you left me. Whenever I see you in the school hallways , when i meet your eye, you act like you don’t recognize me at all. You were my best friend, my only one true friend, and now you’ve left me completely alone without even one goodbye. Have I done something unforgivable? Am I such a loser that you couldn’t afford to be seen hanging out with me? To this day, these questions remain in my mind. I know that I don’t have the right to say these words for i have only known you for half a year, but those 6 months have been the best moments of my and that’s because of you. I know that you’re doing well and are very happy with your new friends, but I only hope that you’ll somehow read this letter and that one of these days you’ll be able to tell me the reason of your leaving so that i may have some closure and hopefully, move on. I wish you all the best. xxx