Tuesday 13 February 2018

Sleep Well, Friend

  You’ll never get the chance to read this. If there was still a chance of that, I wouldn’t be writing it. I hope you’re sleeping well now and that your heart isn’t hurting anymore. I’m so sorry nobody was there to listen. I wish somebody had. Not just listened, but really heard you. You’re okay now, I know that much. It was way too early for you to go, and I can’t begin to imagine the heartache you must’ve been feeling. Just know that you were brave. You were so, so brave.
Goodnight, Sam.

Signed,
Elijah.
Meta Sentience.
13/02/2018

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