Dear God,
Cody saw my head today.
At first he jumped then he smiled.
He kissed the top of my head and said,
"Most people's head shapes are ugly. But I think yours is pretty."
I'm honored to know that he thinks a dying girl is beautiful.
And that girl is me.
Love,
Peyton
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Letters from Peyton
Teen FictionPeyton has no family. Her parents died in a car crash, her grandparents died a while ago and she's an only child. She's been to at least fifteen funerals in her lifetime, for family but now she only has one more funeral to go to. Her own.
