Well Gracie, its me your best friend. AGAIN. yes i know.
right now, i'm listening to one of your favourite songs. the one bạn loved thêm than any other, the one i played for bạn at your funeral like you'd requested. Evanescence - My Immortal.
you did always tình yêu this song. i don't know but listening to it now, it just screams your name, i remember bạn would always tell me how bạn wished bạn could be exactly like Amy Lee, how bạn wanted to sing exactly like her, get all the same piercings as her, when bạn grew up a bit more. well now Gracie, you'll never grow up.
you'll never grow up and get...

hmmmh, how to start this.......

well Gracie, its me, your best friend, im nghề viết văn this to bạn on my 17th birthday.

i miss bạn so much, see right now, i wouldnt be in school, right now we'd be hanging out together, in the nearest Starbucks drinking dâu, dâu tây Frappuccino's, drinking in the sun and blue skies.

But no. im sitting here, bởi myself crying my eyes out because the only person who ever truly got me, the one person that i truly loved thêm than anything hoặc anyone in the world, is no longer here, in my life like she should be.

do i blame you? no. no i don't. bạn saw that your life was going...