Sometimes the worst things happen to the best people.
I will never say “I understand” or “I know how you feel” because I never can.
I wish I could be there for you in person.
But instead I bake the cookies and snacks that you like and mail them across the miles.
Because I’m lame, and I cook things when I’m sad.
So many people love you and wish the best for you two. I hope you feel that, and that it gives you a bit of comfort.
LYLAS.
Remember that from elementary school?
It’s still true.
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