Dear Rudy,
What am I doing- writing letters to someone who can never return them?
I don't do anything with them, they just accumulate on my desk.
But they make me feel better.
Like somehow, wherever you are, you're watching me and understanding me and knowing how much I miss you.
Liesel
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Dear Rudy
FanfictionDear Rudy, You died yesterday. And so did I. Just not on the outside. Liesel Complete
