April 5, 2016

Ever since it happened, this has become a habit. I know she will never read them, but I hope she knows I still think about her all the time. I hope, somehow, that she can see how sorry I am. I wait for the day when I will see her again, the day I can tell her everything and show her how sorry I am for not being there when it mattered. In the meantime, I keep writing these letters to Olivia.