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Trying

Dear Heiji,

I really really really like you. A lot.

Dear Heiji,

I'm sorry I got mad at you earlier today. It wasn't your fault; it was mine. You see, I'd heard a rumor that you were going out with Hikari. Please don't start laughing, but I was jealous. See, the thing is, I think I'm in lo-

Dear Heiji,

I can't believe you're going to America! Why didn't you tell me earlier? We won't be able to spend as much time together. I'm going to miss you, Heiji. You see, Heiji, I think I'm in lo-

Dear Heiji,

A sophomore asked me out today. He's cute, popular, and nobody understands why I said no. Sure, he's sweet and adorable and everything a girl could want. But, Heiji, he's not you. The thing is, even though you're in America, I think I'm in lo-

Dear Heiji,

Of all the people in the world, you had to pick her? Sure, she's closer. She's American. You see her more than six times a year. But haven't you noticed yet? All the hints, all the signs, and you're still as thick as a rock. Would you like me to spell it out for you? I-L-O-

Dear Heiji,

I don't like him. I'm going to date him anyway. Maybe he'll help me get over you. Maybe he'll even make you jealous, and you'll finally realize that you're just as much in lo-

Dear Heiji,

He said it. "I love you." He told me, right under the cherry blossoms. For a moment, I thought it was you and my world was bliss. But then his face reappeared and I realized it wasn't. I broke up with him. Heiji, I'm still in lo-

Dear Heiji,

I can't remember how many times I've tried to send you this letter. I always get bogged down in words, too scared to say what I really want to. So, here goes:

I love you.

Love, love, love,

Kazuha

To Miss Kazuha,

I'm sorry to inform you that Heiji passed away in a car crash shortly before your last letter reached him. His death came as quite as a shock, as he was a truly wonderful addition to our little family. I return your letter in hope that it can still be buried with him, if you wish. I am truly sorry for your loss.

Regrettably yours,

Sarah Sanders