The Last Letter

by Rebecca Yarros

“Someone once told me that swearing is a poor excuse for a crap vocabulary. It makes you look low class and uneducated.

“Thank you,” I said quietly, knowing he couldn’t hear me. “Thank you for her.”

start with chemo, and we move forward. We fight. She fights. And when she’s too tired to fight, then you do what you can to fight for her, because this is an all-out war.”

I’ll save you a seat on the other side, brother, but take your time. Take every single second you can.

You are the only brother I would have wished for, and my very best friend. And just in case no one ever told you—you’re worthy. Of love. Of family. Of home.