I donāt know if I will have the time to write any more letters because I might be too busy trying to participate. So if this does end up being the last letter, I just want you to know that I was in a bad place before I started high school, and you helped me. Even if you didnāt know what I was talking about or know someone whoās gone through it, you made me not feel alone. Because I know there are people who say all these things donāt happen. And there are people who forget what itās like to be 16 when they turn 17. I know these will all be stories someday. And our pictures will become old photographs. Weāll all become somebodyās mom or dad. But right now these moments are not stories. This is happening. I am here and I am looking at her. And she is so beautiful. I can see it. This one moment when you know youāre not a sad story. You are alive, and you stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And youāre listening to that song and that drive with the people you love most in this world. Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā And in this moment I swear, we are infinite.
