<p>I just sent your dad a friend request on Facebook and I’m hoping to God that he either: a) accepts it or b) messages me to figure out who I am. For some reason that is my only option to make sure that you’re okay and alive. You haven’t left my mind for a second since you’ve been gone. And I’ll be writing on here every single time I think of you so I can show you when you come back or (hopefully) if your dad messages me and gives me an address to send a letter to you, I won’t be scatterbrained and not make sense in a letter. </p> <p>P.S. I hate you for not emailing me or something.














