Dearest Pietro,

Why the last one? I am not complaining, I'm just surprised you knew a lot of memories from when we were younger.

I remember that one, the memory by the swing. It was my favorite because it made me see things in a new perspective, in new heights. That was the reason why I wanted you to push me higher, though I can hear it in your voice that you were hesitant to do it.

You are just protecting me, I know.

I am very happy that you remembered this, brother. We did not go to the park much that is why I tend to enjoy every moment we were there. The swings were my favorite, yours was the monkey bars. You did not get to play with the monkey bars much because I was always asking you to push me by the swings.

I am somewhat regretting it now. It seems like I was holding you back from your life back then, from enjoying the things you enjoy.

Ah, I should not be thinking about that. I bet if you were here and I told you this, you would probably tell me that you would rather see me happy and enjoying. You would rather sacrifice your time in playing for me.

You always sacrifice a lot of things, brother. I am very thankful for you.

I miss you, Pietro.

I love you too.

Sincerely,
your little sister