Author's Note: Hey there, everyone. (: I haven't written a fanfic in... years. But, this story came to me the other day as I was answering the phone at work, and I just had to write it down. Let me know if you enjoy it. It is going to be kinda sad and angsty... sorry!
Disclaimer: I obviously don't own Glee.
May 2010
Finn,
I don't really know why I am writing this. I just think there is a story, somewhere inside deep inside of me, just waiting to be told.
I waited all my life to tell you I loved you. And now, you see, I suppose I will never have the chance. I know you will never read this letter. You're gone. There is nothing I can do about it. Maybe writing this will give me peace, knowing that I have done my best to make things right. To tell you that... you were... and are... everything to me.
I will never forget last Saturday. I will never forget the day of the accident. No, that day will be imprinted in my mind until the day I die.
But maybe, just maybe, the good moments will begin to fade the bad feelings with time with time. The feeling of my hand in yours, running my fingers through your hair. No, I hope and pray that no amount of grief or sadness will remove those perfect moments from my mind.
However, the grief therapist said it would ameliorate my situation to write the good moments down, so I never have to worry about forgetting.
So here goes nothing.
Forever Yours,
Faithfully Rachel