Review please!
Dear Harry,
Mum cried today. She said that she couldn't bear seeing me become what I've become. She said that I no longer ever smile, or show any emotion. When she said that, I felt nothing. I don't feel any emotion now either, I think. The old Ginny would have felt guilty or sad for causing her Mum so much pain, but now, I felt nothing. In some ways, I felt like crying, but I couldn't. I haven't cried since you died, Harry. I just can't. Now, I feel only the raw, deep pain that your death caused. It overwhelms me. That's all I feel. But I've learned to live with it, I think. I've grown used to it.
Harry, why did you have to go?
Lost,
Ginny