Ethan...
This was a name that carved into my bones. Someone I'd never forget, regardless whether I was in this world or not.
I took a deep breath and considered what she was asking me. I'd had a chance to say goodbye to my son. I would tell Vicky and Georgia how much I loved them and appreciated their friendship.
What, if anything, did I wish to say to Ethan?
I managed to shake my head a bit. “No," I said.
Georgia's eyes were wide open, as if she was heartbroken for her brother. However, seeing me fading, she didn't press.
I whispered, “I've already told him everything I needed to say."
“You have?" she asked, kneeling down next to me now.
“Yes," I told her. “Tell him… tell him if he's not sure what to think… how to interpret my feelings for him… tell him to read the lette
