I miss you, Donna.
You were one of the most unique friends I ever made through my travels. You were a funny, strong-willed and determined companion.
I miss you so much.
It hurts that you can't remember me. It would be one thing to know that you are out there, happy and living your life as you see fit, but remembering our time together.
Instead, in your mind, I never existed, we never shared a single instant together.
I know you'd be mad if you remembered anything I did. I know you'd be furious if you could know that I had to erase any trace of myself from your mind. You'd scream at me for hours.
I had to do it. It hurt, it was one of the most difficult decisions I ever had to make, but it was the only way you'd ever be able to survive.
Now you are happy, now you're getting married. I wish I could be at your wedding party. I wish I could hug you on your wedding day and tell you how beautiful you look.
All I can do now, though, is stare at you from a distance, wishing we could be friends once more.
I miss you, Donna, and I wish you all the happiness in the world. I know you deserve it.