Letters to Jeff
Hano Jeff,
It's been a year since your last letter. I know my words can’t help you move but this is the only way I can convince myself that I am still of some use. I don’t know why I keep imagining you alone, staring blankly outside the window for hours as you drink cups of coffee one after another. I have told you a thousand times to stop trying to save people at your expense. Stop interfering with their lives. But I know you well enough, you won’t listen.
