Epilogue


After the tragic death of Louise, their parents and Sam received the heartfelt letters they had written. The message to Sam was filled with encouragement, echoing the pep talk he had given her the day before.

Lovely Sam,
Don't ever let anyone change you. Stay true to yourself, the lovely, inspiring guy who likes other boys. There is nothing wrong with you; you are perfect just the way you are.

A wise man once told me, We are no monsters. We're different, but it's not an illness, it's an upgrade. It's not a sin, no matter what they say. You and I are not like others, but still perfect. Back then, it seemed too perfect to be true, but now I see that he was right.

The boy who likes boys, my best friend, was right. Never forget to be yourself, as you were made to be. You can't go to hell for accepting who you are; you only go to hell when you deny it.

Please, don't forget me,
Louise

Sam's hands trembled as he read her letter, tears blurring the ink. Each word felt like a bittersweet embrace, filling him with both sorrow and strength. Their unwavering belief in him, even in their final moments, gave him the courage to live authentically. Sam clutched the letter to his chest, whispering a promise to Louise that he would honor the memories by staying true to himself.

Their parents received a letter too, filled with gratitude and honesty. Even though Louise couldn't be themselves around them, they expressed their appreciation for their love and care.

Dear Mom and Dad,
Thank you for the perfect life you tried to give me, the food, and the nice bed where I could sleep. But let's be honest, a perfect life wasn't meant for me.

When I'm honest with you, Mom and Dad, I'm not the perfect pink princess who wears beautiful dresses. I never liked wearing them. I didn't like the long hair either. I was always jealous of the boys; I wanted to be more like them.

Forgive me, but I'm not the daughter you dreamed of. Don't be sad. I won't go to hell for who I am; the universe made me this way, and I'm thankful for that. I would go to hell for the choice I made in the end.

Never forget, whatever they tell you, your only daughter wasn't crazy or a monster. She was an angel, born in the wrong place, at the wrong time.

Love you!
Louise

Their parents were shattered. They had always tried to give Louise the best life possible, unaware of the inner struggles. Reading Their letter, they felt a profound mixture of sorrow, guilt, and pride. Their grief was deep, but so was their resolve to honor their memory by challenging the oppressive norms that had led to her tragic end. They vowed to become advocates for change, ensuring no other child would have to hide their true self.

Louise's death became a catalyst for a societal shift. The story spread like wildfire, igniting conversations and movements that challenged the oppressive status quo. People began to re-evaluate the harsh rules and expectations imposed on individuals, advocating for acceptance and understanding.

The funeral was a poignant and emotional event. People from all walks of life came to pay their respects. Their parents, standing beside Sam, watched as mourners placed flowers around their coffin, each bloom a silent promise to remember and honor them. A statue was later erected in Louise's memory, depicting them with angelic wings, symbolizing bravery and hope.

Despite the public recognition, the personal grief of Louise's parents was immeasurable. They mourned deeply, their hearts heavy with the loss of their beloved child. They clung to each other and to the memory of Louise, finding solace in the knowledge that their sacrifice had sparked a necessary change.

Sam struggled profoundly with Louise's death. He missed them terribly, the pain of their absence a constant ache. Yet, the words and the courage they had shown fueled his determination. He became a voice for change, ensuring that Louise's legacy lived on.

Louise's story continued to inspire many long after death. Their courage and honesty touched countless lives, leading to a more accepting and compassionate society. The memory of the one who dared to be themself, even in the face of insurmountable odds, remained a guiding light for those fighting for their right to be who they truly were.

This was the story of Louise, the angel without wings, whose life and death brought light to a dark world and changed it for the better.

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