Friday 2nd of May

Dear Manny,

I wrote a song today; it was about you. Then again everything is always about you. It has been that way for as long as I can remember. My whole life was always about you, to put it simply.

My world was centred on you so how come you left?

I begged you to stay but you didn't listen.

You smiled and said, 'It will be okay, Aly.'

But will it ever be?

I miss your voice.

Sincerely,

Alyson Summers.