Dear God,

I saw the same girl today.

I talked to her.

She said that she knew Peyton.

And that she was sorry.

More than I could even imagine.

I said thanks.

She was nice.

Much nicer than other people.

They just tell me to get over it.

I mean,

It's been six months already.

People expect me to be fine after this much time,

But I'm really not fine at all.

Love,

Cody