Dear Wynn,

I was digging through my desk today and came across the eulogy I used for your funeral. It was rather short, but I tried my best.

This is what it said:

"Wynn was more than just a wonderful friend to me. She was my sister. My soulmate. And when your soulmate dies, you die with them.

No one will miss her more than I will, with the exception of her family. She was everything to me. And you don't just let that go.

Yes, death is a part of life. But death should not have visited her so early in her own life, when she had so much left to do, so much good left to bestow upon the world.

Because Wynn was the best person I ever had the honour to meet. She had more kindness in just her pinkie than the rest of us have in our entire bodies.

She didn't deserve to die. No one does, but especially not her.

So remember Wynn.

And remember how the world chose to take her from us."

I meant every bit of it, you know.

Always,

Maia