Letter 15

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I wish I could have helped you more when you had depression. You say I did help. But I don't believe you.

My gosh, You keep looking over at me with that smile. You're gonna kill me doing that. I look at the sun then at your smile, your smile is definitely brighter, so radiant, and beautiful. The birds sing so they can see your smile. I remember the first time you smiled at me, when we were seven and you handed me the dandelion you
picked, you had the biggest gap toothed smile, and it was radiant. When I'm gone, please smile for me, okay darling? Love, Yours Forever

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