my guardian angel

Dear Nick,

I can't stop crying. Not 5 minutes after I clicked published on the last post, my good friend Ryan called to book a trip out here. And while talking to him, your sister called. I switched over, and she was calling to wish me good luck tomorrow on my first day teaching. She said that the love that you and I shared will radiate in the room, and become the bond that connects me to my students. She said that you'd be there, watching over us, helping and guiding and being an angel.

So now I'm sitting here, bawling, amazed at how even after death, you are there for me to pull strings and remind me of what we meant to each other. I really needed you, and you were there.

Love,
Holly