Dear Grandpa,
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 ... Read more
M,
I’d like to keep you really anonymous, because you’re not dead at all. I get it, this is supposed to be for dead people, but that’s pretty much what you are to me. You left. And I’m not sure if you’re ever coming back and if you do you’ve got a new life, one without me in it. So I hope you’re doing well. I wish you the best of luck when it comes to every opportunity you will ever have in your beautiful life. Just please, don’t forget about me.
Carol,
It’s been weird and sad without you here. I was really confused for a while because you were the first death that meant something to me. And for a long time you were the most important person in my life. You raised me for years and losing you was like getting invaded by the Spartans. Certain things still remind me of you. My favorite band’s song and the teddy bear you gave me when I turned four. I still sleep with that bear even though the eyes and nose are missing. When I first got that bear I didn’t really like it because it was pink and I wasn’t supposed to like pink since I used to play soccer. I hope you’re doing okay because I don’t know what I’d do if you weren’t. I like to think that you’re proud of me and what I’m doing. I like to make stuff. I made this really cool crane. It was for a project where we had to recreate an artist’s work. I chose Zina Lahr. The project was called “Moving On” and it makes me think of you. I’m not going to drag this letter on, but I ... Read more
Dear Grandma and Dad,
How are you? I do hope youre doing well.Its been a while.I still look up at the stars and talk to you guys,well..by stars i mean the speckles i can still see.My boyfriend and I were coming back from work and i complained that ever since i was 10,as you know about 9 years ago,there are nearly no stars in the sky.The once beautiful and full of magic and light night sky had turned into stars i could count on my hand.He looked at me really confused after i said that “What are you talking about? Theres so many of them all over.”It turns out that not the sky but my vision was a problem.That really upset me..that was one of the ways of me communicating with you and losing that was like..losing you all over again.As soon as i gather enough ill buy glasses thats a promise.I have a lot to say and ask but..ill leave it for another day.I trully hope i..havent dissappointed you too much with my choices and doings.I miss you so much,i love you so much,ill never let you go.
Querida Laurel,
Você me fez pesar em May em você e em sua vida , Como ela foi e a gora como ela é …Você é real pode ler minha carta ? Como eu queria te abraçar e dizer que o que você sentiu em seu peito eu já senti !
beijos Isadora
querida laurel,
você me fez pensar muito através das suas cartas… você e real pode respirar , como queria te conhecer, te abraçar e falar que oque você sente eu sinto!
beijos isadora
Dear Dad,
Hi, daddy. How are you? I hope you’re in a wonderful place right now. It’s weird that I called you daddy, I really don’t remember any memories when I’m with you. Did I call you daddy or papa? I don’t really know. I just assumed that I call you daddy because I call mommy, well, mommy.
I don’t really remember anything. I don’t really know what you look like at all. When I look at the pictures that my grandma saved, I was surprised. I don’t really remember any memories with you, because you left us when I was very young. You died when I was seven years old. When we went to your funeral, that’s the first time that I saw your face. I can’t remember what you look like today.
You know, I was jealous of my cousins. They grew up with you, while me, I grew up without a father. I felt jealousy when my cousins cried at the church, while I didn’t. I was confused when my younger brother cried, while I didn’t. I heard from my aunt that you used to hang out with my younger brother. You used to bring him at the basketball court ... Read more
Dear Silena Beauregard,
Hi. I know you’re just a dead fictional character, and I was devastated when you died. What you did is completely heroic. Even though, you worked for the bad guys, you helped the good ones in the end. It’s kind of sad that you sacrficed yourself, but I know that you’re happy with Charles Beckendorf right now.
If I were you, Silena, I wouldn’t have the guts to sacrifice myself to save my friends. I know, I’m selfish. I’d rather save myself first before others. Some people think that I’m putting my friends first before myself, but to be honest, it’s the opposite. But you, Silena, even though your friends turned their back at you because you’re a traitor, you saved them. I wouldn’t do that to my friends who already turned their backs at me. But you, you’re the real hero in the story. You and the other demigods that sacrificed themselves and died at the battle.
You’re characteristics are really unexpected. Who knew a daughter of Aphrodite will be a great hero? Not that I don’t like the daughters of Aphrodite. It’s just that whenever I imagine a daughter of Aphrodite, I’d imagine a very ... Read more
Dear Finch,
You are only a book character that isn’t even from the book that this website was based on. But you were so real to me, because all of your feelings were so deep and unique that you felt like a real person, seeking help and not seeking help. With that, you got somewhere and nowhere because you met Violet. To be honest, I didn’t like reading from Violet’s point of view most of the time because I didn’t connect with her character like I did with yours. The only thing I really liked about her was that her presence seemed to make you feel better about things. In the end, however, Violet didn’t really help you because you still committed suicide. Throughout your story, I always had this feeling that you’d end up taking your own life one way or another. I don’t know why, but when it happened I just wasn’t surprised. The weird thing is, I wasn’t disappointed about it either. It wasn’t one of those situations where I cry at the end of the book because something tragic happened. I don’t know what happens to people after they die, so all I felt I could do was ... Read more
Dear Alan Rickman,
Hey. I’m a potterhead. And Severus Snape has always been my favorite. It broke my heart when Severus died and you, Alan Rickman died. I miss you. I wish I met you before you went to a better place. But I really hope you’re doing well there.
Anyway, I was thinking, have you ever felt sorry for yourself? Or even for your character Severus Snape. I mean, Severus has been good all the time but he let everyone thinks he’s the bad guy. All this time, his heart has always been filled with love yet everyone thinks he’s the most heartless person next to Tom Riddle.
I know exactly how it feels to be unable to explain yourself. When all you mean is good but no matter how hard you try, nobody understands you. And when everyone finally realizes that you don’t mean anything bad, it’s already too late.
I’m sorry that your character died in the most painful way I could ever think of. Severus died without being able to clean his name to other people. Well maybe he did but it was already too late.
I feel like dying right now. I feel lonely. I just need someone ... Read more
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