Kyle. It was only yesterday we were together singing Billy Joel in my living room. It was only yesterday that I was thinking that at your age, you are way more talented than I was and you're going to make it much farther than me.
I can't believe you're gone. I don't undertand why God would do this. I've never believed in him, especially after he gave my sister leukemia, but then he brought me you. A nice Christian boy who broguht my beliefs back to me and I finally started believing. And now you're gone.
You got me believing again, Kyle. That's no easy feat.
Julia and I have taken this harder than anyone else. You were my love, Kyle. It may have only been one night but it would have been more. I'm a horrible writer, but our love cannot be put into words that you'd be able to read. I can attempt to write them in Klingon, but as you told me, you aren't fluent. Hope there's some tv up in Heaven. You need to catch up on the Doctor Who and some of the Star Trek movies. Benedict Cumberbatch was in the last one.
I miss you,
Love you,
Tom