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Dear Cedric,

Today is the 30th of June, you died 6 days ago. I don't really know how to write everything down but I can try. I love you so much Cedric, more than you could ever imagine. I love more than I love chocolate cupcakes, I love you more than I love getting an O on a test, I love you more than I love snow.

But now you're gone and there's nothing I can do about it. I still make mistakes, when I'm talking or writing I still use present tense instead of past. My friends say it's normal but I say it hurts too much to be normal.

Every morning when I wake up I forget that you're gone. I wake up happy and ready to see you until I remember. I remember your cold dead body on the floor, I remember the pain, I remember you're gone.

Every time I see a yellow tie, a hedge or a golden snitch I am reminded of you. I'm reminded of you and fuck it hurts.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry I never told you how I felt because now it's too late.

Your's sincerely,
Raven Clearwater

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