Gift: A snowdrop flower and a black raven feather.
Birdie - It feels kind of funny to write this letter, knowing you and I are about to go do the same thing. We’re always doing the same thing, huh? Couple of fucking birds flocking together.
I’ll keep it short.
I’ve been lucky to meet a lot of people. I feel like I was lucky to meet you. If there’s a person in this prism I could call my best friend, it’d be you, Birdie. Thanks for living it up with me for just a little longer. Let’s go out of this place with a bang, huh? No regrets.
I won’t harp on that advice to you either, because I think you took it well enough. Say all the things you meant to say. Maybe I’ll see you on the other side. Imagine all the fucking trouble we could get into, there.
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