Hey Marco.
They're making me write another one of these letters. They kind of help. They make me feel like I'm actually talking to you. But I know I won't see you for a long time.
I wrote you a poem. I was really sad one day, and it just kind of happened. Here, I'll write it, I guess.
One day here
Gone the next
Make up your mind.
I wish you could be here.
But you can't.
I want to see you
Just one more time.
Its almost unbearable.
I wish you could be here.
But you can't.
I watched you die.
It was the most terrible thing.
I wish I hadn't seen it.
I wish you could be here.
But you can't.
Sorry that I'm not the best poet. I wrote this one night when I couldn't sleep. I cried a lot that night. But I try to stay strong for you. Really, I do.
This letter is awfully short, huh? I already talk to you a lot at night. That's where I say most of it. I'm not sure if you'd know that or not.
I have to go now, Marco. I have some therapy sessions to attend. I wish you could be here, Marco. Oh, God, how I wish you could be here. But you can't.
With all my love,
Jean ♡ xoxo
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Dear Marco...
FanfictionJean writes a letter to his dead friend. ((Not sure if I'm going to make it multi-chapter or not))