Dear Kim,
I haven't written to you in awhile. Today was our last day of school. Can you believe it? We're *Juniors* now. JUNIORS. It's been a month and 22 days since you died. It's been three years since I met you. Anyway, we're all hanging in there. Jake's been...stressed. The poor thing, he REALLY misses you, misses you like hell. He needs you here with him. You two were a match made in Heaven, I swear.
Peace, love, and joy be with you, wherever you may be.
Meg