August 7th 2015

Dear Nora,

Hey, I am sorry it took me so long to write you. I have been kind of busy these days. Mom keeps nagging me to go out, dad is forcing me to help him with the book store and I am just here, trying not to snap at anyone.

I miss you.

I miss you so much, Nora. It's been five months already, but there has not been a day, you left my mind. I miss that easy-going, brave and chatty-to the point of annoying- personality of yours. I wish I was as tough as I want you to think I am. But I am not. I can't be. I wish you were here annoying the crap out of me; I would so prefer it from this. I miss my best friend for fuck's sake! I miss my soulmate. Now who is going to hear me talk shit about Gale Hawthorne? Who is going to bring me Ben n' Jerry's ice cream when I am feeling gloomy? Who is going to have a finger-food Friday with me?

I am so sick of this. I am sick of everything! I can't move on. I can never move on. You left me, Nor! How could you leave me behind? How dare you think you can leave me behind and think everything will be okay, you dumbass? Well, guess what! It's clearly not!

I hate you and miss you like crazy,

Aurora

P.S. Alfie called me again. I didn't pick up.