Dear Charlie,
Hey Charlie, it's Dan again. I keep missing you more every day. I can't take this pain anymore, you were there from the start and helped me and just left. I know I have already told you this, but how dare you do this to me? Mum and dad are starting to get worried. I've tried making friends and finding people to fill the hole, but no one is quite right. If you feel like I am replacing you and it isn't fair, you had better know it is because you just left me with no explanation whatsoever.
So I came to a decision, I am coming to join you. Meet you again so I don't have to be alone and you don't either. However, I want one last battle in this world. If I lose I promise to climb into hands of death myself. But if I win, I promise to live life to the fullest and best.
What I will do is walk to the bridge where we played since we were young. I will smile at everyone I pass by, if even one person smiles back I win the battle. However, if no one smiles on the whole journey I lose the battle and I jump.
Your brother,
Dan
Dear Charlie,
You must be wondering why I have.t come huh? Well remember the kind boy who worked at my favorite café. I arrived to the bridge passing by people who didn't give me a second glance, and there he was listening to music on the side of the bridge his feet in the water. I tapped his shoulder and he looked at me with his dreamy eyes. I remember you always said I had a crush on the boy, I guess you were right. When he saw me I smiled at him and he smiled back. So as I promised I will not suicide and never will, not on your behalf.
Anyway we talked for a while and he told me his name was Phil Lester, you gotta admit his name is as good as amazing look. And he asked me out.
Your live brother,
Dan
Dear Charlie,
I know I haven't talked to you for a while but that's because Phil has now become my best friend and I can tell him everything now.
I just wanted to tell you that everything is going good, Phil has proposed to me and we are still going strong. We also adopted a son, his name is Dil. Well bye for now.
Your brother,
Dan
Dear Charlie,
I am writing this to you on my deathbed. I'd like to tell you that I have lived my life to its fullest and am dying of old age. Phil has already passed away and Dil became an artist. Soon I will join you and Phil and am proud of the journey I have had. I hope you have already met Phil and you two get along well.
Your brother,
Dan