Dear Friend...

Eddie

You went through too many things, all of them unfortunately were bad. No one ever tried to help you, your father was always hitting you and making you feel bad. No one had hope on you, and yet you had patience and love for all the children at the pier. Then came Marguerite, your love for her was overflowing. Until you went to war, all the catastrophe that you had to go through. Then your knee was hurt i felt like everything was done for you, but all you did was live your life in regret. You lived your life as a stubborn old man and that leg made sure to keep you that way. I would do anything to go into war with you and keep you away from that fire that you caused. You shouldn't have just been standing there, you could've ran in and saved that little girl. But don't hate yourself or the captain for shooting your leg, he only tried to save you from burning to death. I liked many things about you, i don't think anyone would survive the life that you had. And yet you were always there for children, you kept them safe. I think that if Marguerite kept living she would be proud of you. Many people turn grumpy and mean, but you kept your soul pure and patient for all the children there. If only you didn't have to die, you could've saved that little girl from being crushed from the carts, you did your best, and if people knew you for your true self then you would have been loved by anyone. I would have been there for all the times your father wasn't to show you that no matter what you were a good person and someone had to recognize it someday.