Letters to Wyatt✔️

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December 24, 2015.

Dear Wyatt,

I'm furious with myself.

I'm so mad that I took every thing for granted. I should have known that any kiss could be our last. Maybe I would have told you I loved you more. Maybe I would have gone out of my way more to do little things to make your day when any day could be your last.

I should have known that if I let go when you gripped my small hand in yours that it could have meant letting go forever. It's funny the way life works. You're gone, and I find it harder and harder each day than before to let you go.

Some days it's harder than others. I can't help but feel your absense perhaps more glaringly than usual this time of year. Who's going to eat the cookies Mia left out for Santa if you're not here to do it with me? The thing about you being gone is that I can do the things we did together alone, I just don't want to. Everything loses its appeal without your bright and cheery self coaxing me along.

Savannah

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