Dear Jessica,

The road's empty outside as it's pouring heavily. It's freakin' cold and I'm only wearing a rather thin shirt. I'm crazy, I know. My body's too heavy to walk over the closet and take my sweater. I have this blanket to give me warmth, anyway.

The rain reminds me of you, so I write again.

Remember that times we've shared together during rainy days? You would always ask me to wrap my arms around you because you were cold, you said, though you were already wearing two sweaters on. I knew you only wanted my hug. Haha! You think I didn't know that?

We would go outside and play together under the rain. You would ride my back, and my back would hurt so much not because you were heavy but because you were smacking it hard as I was running fast and it scared you.

Then, you would wrap your arms around my neck and look straight into my eyes.

I've died since then. 

That feeling when I was seeing how happy you were, we were, was incredible. It was magic.

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