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I'll tell you who Jane was to me.
A friend, a confident, a warrior, a believer.

I can no longer talk to her or see her. Yet I feel like maybe, in this time of grief, writing letters to her will help.


Eventually, maybe I'll ask others to share letters to Jane too.
Because I know that her spirit will live on.


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