Emily sat at the table on her break at The Brew. She opened her laptop and began to write her message to Maya.

Dear Maya,

When I first met you, it was like love at first sight. I loved you even when I didn't know who I was and what I wanted. You helped me find what I did want. When we went into the photo booth and we kissed, it was magical. But then I looked for the photos and I found out that they were gone, I kind of freaked. I didn't want people to find out and I feared that it would ruin my reputation. I'm so sorry for that. I remember all the good times we had and all the kisses we've shared. I faced the truth; I loved you so much and I haven't loved anyone this much since my old best friend, Alison DiLaurentis. It is still in my brain when I saw the ambulance go to your house, I thought that you were hurt, but I realized that it was Alison. The next time an ambulance came to your house was when they found your body, dead. I cried my eyes out, not believing that you were really gone. I spent sleepless nights thinking about you. I love you so much, Maya. I wish you were here to respond to my letter and say that you weren't really dead. I will never forget you, Maya St. Germain.

Emily

After she finished, she slapped the laptop shut, hurried into the girl's bathroom, and let the tears fall.

"Emily?" Paige's voice echoed off the bathroom walls.

Emily whimpered as Paige rushed to her side.

"Em, what's wrong?"

Emily told Paige everything, from Maya's death to Caleb telling them to write their messages to Maya for the website.

"C'mon, Emily. Let's just go home," Paige grabbed Emily's hand and pulled her toward the exit.