Dearest Pietro,

You, first of all, are an idiot. How did I not know you were writing letters all this time? I had to know from Clint. You, my brother, do not need to keep secrets from me.

Why did you even consider dying? I know you do not want to die. I need you, idiot. You are my big brother, you are supposed to protect me from all the harms in the world.

And yes, I remember that memory. You kept playing with the bicycle because you were so brave. Even though you fell numerous times, you did not give up. I wanted to play too, but I was scared I would fall. Thank God for you are there, you did not let me fall.

I fell so many times, but you told me to keep practicing and little did I know, I was better than you already. I was so happy that time and you were too. I could see it in your eyes that you were enjoying the moment. We were both so happy and I did not wish for the happiness to end.

I miss you, Pietro. Why did you leave me?

I love you too.

Sincerely,
your little sister