Well Gracie, its me your best friend. AGAIN. yes i know.
right now, i'm listening to one of your favourite songs. the one 你 loved 更多 than any other, the one i played for 你 at your funeral like you'd requested. 伊凡塞斯 - My Immortal.
you did always 爱情 this song. i don't know but listening to it now, it just screams your name, i remember 你 would always tell me how 你 wished 你 could be exactly like Amy Lee, how 你 wanted to sing exactly like her, get all the same piercings as her, when 你 grew up a bit more. well now Gracie, you'll never grow up.
you'll never grow up and get...

hmmmh, how to start this.......

well Gracie, its me, your best friend, im 写作 this to 你 on my 17th birthday.

i miss 你 so much, see right now, i wouldnt be in school, right now we'd be hanging out together, in the nearest 星巴克 drinking 草莓 Frappuccino's, drinking in the sun and blue skies.

But no. im sitting here, 由 myself crying my eyes out because the only person who ever truly got me, the one person that i truly loved 更多 than anything 或者 anyone in the world, is no longer here, in my life like she should be.

do i blame you? no. no i don't. 你 saw that your life was going...