Why did your parents drop you off?" I could feel a tear coming out and I would win, I spoke. Instead, Mk said, "Nhia was in a car accident." I could seeing Aida, Hope and her brother's faces turn pale. They didn't know what to say or what they should say. Finally Aida broke the silence and said, “We should write him letters and pray for his safety.” and we took the papers, the colored pencil and the scissors. We spent the next hour pouring our hearts out on the newspapers. Some papers contained small drops of tears, while others were full of words of love 'other idea. "We should burn them so that he can join him in heaven." We believed his words and agreed to burn the letters. We had their brother, Duke, help us make a fire in a grill 'open. While the fire burned the wood to a beautiful orange color, we read our letters one by one and threw them into the fire. I could feel a warm embrace from the fire, but I wanted it to be Nhia herself. It was dark when we went back inside after putting out the fire. We sat quietly in Hope's room before we heard a sound. Ring! Ring! Our hearts stopped as we stared at the phone