Oh don't mind me sitting here thinking about the blood stained letter they probably found in Meeks' pocket after he died, addressed to his 'best friend', Gerard Pitts who they all knew from the way Meeks had talked about him was more than that, talking about mundane things like how shit the food was, to the more serious ones, how much he had missed him, and how scared he had been, no matter how hard he tried not to be, and it hadn't ended with 'Sincerely, Meeks' or 'Love, Steven', No, it had ended simply with 'Long live the Dead Poets Society.' None of them knew what it ment, Meeks had never told anyone about the Dead Poets, not since before that night, Pitts didn't actually read the letter until the day he had to bury the one who wrote it, and when he did read it he couldn't help but wonder if this was how Todd felt
