Fred,
It's been five years now.
It was hard, really hard, to carry on without you, and for a long time I didn't think I could. I made everyone really worried, when they were mourning for you too.
Mum and Dad convinced me to move back home, but that just made things harder. Everything reminded me of you Fred, and all I could do was sit there in our room, trying to ignore the pain. I pushed everyone away, and it took a while for me to realise what I had done to them, to me.
But Angelina never left.
This letter didn't quite seem right in 100 words, so I've written a longer version, which I am going to upload as soon as possible.
And thank you to fantabulousz, Chynna-Pie and bandgeek1229 for reviewing.