Dear Damian,

You know how we moved?

I finally made my room my own. It’s got so much fluffy cow decor!! You would have loved it. I got a writing desk!!! (The rest of my room is still the most chaotic thing you’ll ever see though.)

Anyways, I miss you.

I’m sorry we couldn’t have your service yesterday.

I still have your hoodie.

Your mom misses you a ton too.

The painting I made you is hanging above my desk. So I’ll always remember you.

You just remember that you are no longer in pain.

Yours,

Zain ❤️‍🩹

P.S. Tell Bella I said ‘hi.’

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This didn’t seem like a writing prompt. I wrote this letter the day after it happened, and I just wanted to share it. Buuut alsooooo…

STS! 🤪🥱