Dear Eli

Dear Eli;

I miss you.
Do you miss me?
I can’t seem to forget
That date.
24th of May, 2004.
9:57 pm.
You were coming for me.
And you ended up
Dead.

I feel guilty.
It’s all my fault.

I miss you so much.
I love you.
You know that already,
Right?

I can’t wait to see
You again.
To ruffle your hair,
And whisper in your ear,
“I love you.”
To see you, just to watch.
I miss you.

I promise, it’s not long
‘Til I see you again.
Not long now.

Love, Bec.

[[P.S. - thanks for the concern Lizzy, but this one's actually fictional =) it's good to know you care tho =) sorry to make you worried...

Yeah, this is a piece of fiction.]]