One final letter. His last wish. Go and be with her...
Beckett,
If you´re reading this, well, you know the last-letter drill. You made it. I didn´t. Get off the guilt train, because I know if there was any chance you could have saved me, you would have.
I need one thing from you: get out of the army and get to Telluride. My little sister Ella´s raising the twins alone. She´s too independent and won´t accept help easily, but she has lost our grandmother, our parents, and now me. It´s too much for anyone to endure. It´s not fair.
So if I´m gone, that means I can´t be there for Ella. I can´t help them through this. But you can. So I´m begging you, as my best friend, go take care of my sister, my family. Please don´t make her go through it alone.
Ryan