Dear Grace,

It's been 3 years since.. you passed away. And I still can't get the thoughts of that night in my head. The screaming, crying and pain. I regret my decisions. I should of been there.

It was just us.. we were looking at Captain America: the first avenger, I remember you were eating strawberries while talking about quantum mechanics.

It was a nice night. Because I was going to ask you to be my girlfriend again. But then.. I heard it. And I tried to help I really did. I was calling Dream, Sapnap, Karl even Quackity. Someone who was near your state to save you but I was too late..

Then.. the funeral happened. They didn't invite me in. I don't know why but they did. Everyone else was there. Foolish, BBH, even Fundy was there. I couldn't get my closure. And it hurts that they didn't let me see you one last time.. just one..

Nobody wouldn't talk to me for months.. for some reason I knew they thought it was my fault. It was.. but Wilbur was at your town with Nikki.. I don't understand why or how they couldn't have made it.

When it was time to bury you.. I gave us, our last kiss together.. then they put you down.. it was hard to see you leave. They did started to talk to me again after they noticed that I couldn't have made it anyway..

I met a girl. She's really nice and sweet. I know that you want me to move on.. and I'm working on it. But just know that you were my first love. I love you. And I'll miss you. But I'll see you again. I won't forget about you..

I'm at our little space by the ocean.. I knew that you loved this place. And I hope that you're here. But I give this letter to you Grace. It'll be floating in the ocean waiting for you.

But hey... Don't forget me. 

Love,
    George ❤️

-stxrkindustries