Frankie,
Six months. It feels like forever and it feels like only yesterday. I miss you with all my heart and soul.
Your cousin is getting married this weekend. I am glad for her, sad for you. Why?! Why?! WHY?
Why? Why? Why? Why? Why didnt we have a warning, of any kind? We could have saved you, you would be here with us. I do not understand why this had to happen to you, and I never will. I am going to call the MORGUE right now, because those Mother Fuckers STILL havent told us the results. AKA: WHY my ONLY SON DIED?!?!?! FUCK fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
Memories and thoughts of our son...our best friend.
I called the MEDICAL EXAMINER, they ONE DOCTOR DOING ALL THE AUTOPSEYS?!?! ITS STILL NOT DONE???????? WE SENT THEM EVERYTHING THEY NEED, AND WE ARE HANGING IN LIMBO WONDERING WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOU?!? I WANT TO THROW, SCREAM, PUNCH SMASH SOMETHING A MILLION THINGS, I WANT TO TELL GOD THAT HE IS A FUCKING CUNT AND SUCKS DICK AT HIS JOB I WANT MY SONTOHAVE A LONG FULL LIFE. FUCK YOU AND YOU ANF YOUANDYOU AND YOU, AND ALL OF YOU. I FUCKING HATE THE MOTHERFUCKING WORLD. fUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
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