Letter #9
98 Words
Letter #9
Dear Koko,
You always said life was filled with a lot of external challenges.
No one ever mentions the internal one.
I remember how you always talked about your funeral; A cheap casket but hundreds of flowers. So I have a request for you, I don’t want a casket. Cremate me. Then scatter my ashes across our flower garden. That was the only place I ever felt safe.
I still love you, always will. Enjoy bowling on Saturdays and sowing on Sundays. Enjoy life!
Because I know that I didn’t.
Love Blu.
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