Dear Nash,

You were a great brother to me especially when I was being picked on in kindergarten and you told me to shove a crayon up a kids nose. I did it. The crayon was red. It was funny to see the kids reaction. And when I got yelled at by mom... Well I noticed how proud you looked. And... Well that made me proud of myself. All the fun times I had with you and Charlie were very extraordinary. Before I end this letter please watch over Charlie. We know she will take everything as her fault. Keep telling her it was never her fault and don't let anyone say it is. I love you, Nash.

Love,
         Mika Knight

Written on February 1st, 2015