Klara,
I know we haven’t talked since the summer 2009, when we spent that week on the camp together. I know we aren’t friends anymore, we don’t know each other anymore, but I want you to know that I miss you. We have some great memories together, from the camp. Remember all those fun stuff? When we drew on our roommates faces, when we sneaked out in the middle of the night and when we were going to wake up our friends by singing a song 6 in the morning, but the clock was really 4 and the leaders got mad? Those are great memories, and I count them as some of the best in my life so far.
I don’t know your reasons for doing what you did, but I hope you’re in a better place now. I hope you don’t feel the pain you probably felt. I hope there is a life after the death; maybe you’re a angel, or a star. Maybe you were reborn?
We won’t forget about you, here on earth. You’ll live on in our hearts.
Rest in peace. <3






