Dear Tiedye, Sorry u died. I didn’t take good care of you. Are you happy in Heaven, far away from Earth? In case you didn’t know, I buried you downstairs, in the patch of soil near the garbage bin. I love you, even though your body is rotting and your body is being consumed by ants and flies. Even though your body is disappearing soon, your soul will never. I love you, even if I wrote this letter to you on 31 July. Love, Juliet xx Dear Scratcher, Please love and favourite this project. I hope you all love, care and mourn Tiedye.
