Well, I'm just overwhelmed right now because of this:

The perks of being a wallflower.(Хорошо быть тихоней).

So, if it does end up being the last letter…I just want you to know I was in a bad place before I started high school. And you helped me. Even if you didn’t know what I was talking about…or know someone who’s gone through it. You made me not feel alone. Because I know there’re people who say all these things don’t happen. There are people who forget what it’s like to be 16 when they turn 17. I know these will all be stories someday. And our pictures will become old photographs. And we’ll all become somebody’s mom or dad. But right now these moments are not stories. This is happening. I am here. I’m looking at her. And she is so beautiful. I can see it. This one moment when you know you’re not a sad story. You are alive. You stand up and see the lights on the buildings…and everything that makes you wonder. And you’re listening to that song on that drive…with the people you love most in this world. And in this moment, I swear…we are infinite.

Когда мы въехали в тоннель, все звуки пропали, вместо них заиграла песня на проигрывателе. Красивая песня под названием «Landslide». Когда мы выехали из тоннеля, Сэм счастливо закричала, и он открылся перед нами. Город. Изумительные огни зданий. Сэм села и засмеялась. Патрик засмеялся. Я засмеялся.
И в тот момент, клянусь, мы были бесконечны.С любовью, Чарли.