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A letter to Billy - 5. Epilogue
My dear Billy,
Today marks exactly eleven months since you left us. While I am still incredibly sad that you are gone, I am no longer angry with you. I love you today as much as I ever did. I hope that you found what you were looking for, and I hope you got your wish, and Jerry was there singing goddamned Uncle Johns Band when you found your heaven. I miss you every day, and I probably dial your phone number once a week, and then when your sister answers I have a mini breakdown, but I am managing to keep those internal these days. Kim and I have talked several times the last few months, and she has read these letters. She laughed at me quite a bit, but you know Kim - we have the same ascerbic, left field sense of humor. She lives in one of the houses you grew up in. I don't know if I told you that or not. Not that you don't have access to that info, I suppose.
So, my purpose with this letter is to, I suppose, tell you goodbye one final time, and let you float off with the rest of the Deadheads, forever following the tye-died masses through a haze of pot smoke and mediocre music - yes, mediocre. I'll give you prolific, but not fantastic or amazing. Of course, you were always more of a hippie than I.
On a more personal note, I did celebrate your birthday, but I didn't share that here or with anyone else. THat was a goodbye party just for you and me. So, for everyone else out there, and for you, Happy 25th.
Wow, this is gonna be so short I may have a hard time getting it marked as a chapter! I don't have too much to say, Kid. Life is fucked up right now, but it is at least on an even keel. I don't wanna talk about me though. I wanted to let you know that you are loved, and missed, and will be forever. And I mean that. But I have to let you go now so I can go on with my life as well. I'll see you around sometime, Kiddo.
Love ya,
J
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