Dear Thomas,
This is the first letter I can remember writing. Obviously I don't know ifI
wrote any before the maze, but even if its not my first its likely to be my
last. I want you to know that I'm not scared. Well not of dying anyway,
its more forgetting, its losing myself to this virus, that's what scares me.
So every night ľve been saying their names out loud, Alby, Winston,
Chuck, and I just repeat them over and over like a prayer and it all
comes flooding back. Just the little things, like the way the sun use to
hit the glade at that perfect moment right before it hit the wals andl
remember the taste of frypans stew, I never thought I'd miss that stuff
so much. And I remember you..I remember the first time you came up
In the box, just a scared little greenle who couldn't even remember his
own name, but from that moment you ran into the maze, I knew I would
follow you anywhere. And I have. We all have. If I could do t all over
again, I would, and I wouldnt change a thing. And my hope for you is
when you're looking back years from now, you'll be able to say the
same thing. The future's in your hands now Tommy, and I know you will
find a way to do what's right, you always have. Take care of everyone for
me, and take care of yourself. You deserve to be happy
Thank you for being my friend.
Goodbye mate,
Newt
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