Dear Chris. My baby brother. My whole entire world,

It's me, Rhys, and I know it's stupid but.....yeah in just gonna write this....

It's been an hour, both of my parents are distraught, Logan hasn't talked to anyone and Virgil can't stop crying.

As for me....? Well, let's not talk about that.

How could this happen to you....?
You were so young and....cheerful, my annoying little brother I secretly adored and admired, always.

I miss you.

But I think we'll cope, just about.

I can't believe that truck hit you. It wasn't even your fault....

You're laughing at me. I know you are.
And already, that's what I miss most about you.
You just smiled and....all my pain went away.

You remember when you were in year three, don't you? I'd been pushed off a bench and into the snow. You chased after the idiots. You were a hero.

I remember what you said, Parker was, something along the lines of "a good for nothing pratt" and honestly I could never agree more.

Well whatever it was, it made me laugh. Something I never did.
I miss that.

It's not the same anymore.

Goodbye my little lion,

- Your heartbroken Rhys