Hello.
I know we don't talk.
And I know we've stop seeing each other.
But, I can't stop thinking about you.
After I heard what happened to you, I don't know what to do with myself.

I know you're strong.
And I know you can do this.
I admire your courage.
Because I wouldn't be as strong as you.

I guess it true what they say: "Sometimes it rains harder on the people who least deserve it."
Only 15.
So young and so full of life.
So pretty and so wonderful.

My thoughts and prayers go out to you,
beautiful girl.
Such an unfortunate soul.