thinking of Ты

About six months назад I wrote about Kutner standing at Thirteen's grave. Now I thought it was time for her to return the favor. Companion to I'm Sorry.


I’m So Sorry
    
I’m sorry Ты had a gun. I’m sorry they taught us about fatal bullet wounds in medical school. I’m sorry we didn’t make Ты come out for drinks with us that night. I’m sorry someone didn’t call Ты just as Ты were getting ready to do it. I’m sorry we didn’t have a case that prevented us from going home. I’m sorry we took so long to find Ты and were blissfully unaware all morning. I’m...

No bashing intended. I wrote this fic with purely innocent intentions. See bottom for further details.


Handle With Care

Taub,
    
When Ты read this I’ll already be gone, so I’m going to address everything that needs addressing and put this note somewhere I hope Ты can find it.
    
I’m not going to say the things people usually do in these notes. I’m not going to talk about why I did it. I’m sure that’s the Вопрос burning in everyone’s minds right now, but that’s not what’s most important. It will be done, and knowing why won’t do...