Dear Emma and Tancred

This will be the fourth time I lay a letter on your graves. It's been four years exactly when you guys left us.

Things are a little touchy now. As you know, Lysander is brooding like he does every year. And no Tancred, he hasn't found a new best friend. He doesn't want one. This is a little strange you know. Not the 'finding a new best friend' thing. I mean that one day he's all happy and cheerful and then all of the sudden, a few days before your death day, he's quiet and well reserved. He told me that this year you guys will graduate. He told me that when you guys started Bloor's you made a pact to graduate together.

I think he just realized you broke it.

Olivia just cracked. She's still a brilliant actress, but she just cried a few minutes ago in the King's Room. Manfred is still here, and he still doesn't have a girlfriend. Tancred, I knew that you might question me about that. Emma, Olivia is going crazy. She misses you, we all miss you. And we miss you too Tancred. Life is almost fake to me.

Em, your aunt and my uncle (or Great uncle) married this year. Just thought you'd like to know what ever happened to your aunt. But around this day, she's tense and stressful. I think everyone is.

Tanc, your parents are quiet. Your dad isn't making violent storms anymore, due to last year's accident with the trees and raccoons and stuff. I think you guys remember that. Who couldn't? The city won't.

We're doing much better than the last few years. We don't cry much, unless we really think about it but we always try to stay away from deep thinking whenever we felt like it. It keeps us okay. Keeps us...sane you could say.

No, we never did hear from Elijah. Again, the last we saw him was the day you guys died. Remember from my first letter? When we brought your bodies back to school and there was screaming, crying, and shocked looks. Elijah helped but after we set you down, he walked away. He never looked back. He just left without saying anything.

I just hope he's okay.

The Bloor's are still not in trouble about this. Yeah, we're all angry about that so we try to give them Hell. The rest of the school is having fun doing that.

Emma, Tancred, I really miss you guys. You've heard me say this a lot but I really do. Do you feel the same way, you know, miss all of us?

I guess not. We're all alone, aren't we? Winds will carry on and birds will still soar...

But just without you two.

Your life long friend, Charlie Bone