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Beckett, If you're reading this, you already know how that last letter thing goes. You made it; I wasn't so lucky. Don't feel guilty because I know that if there had been even the slightest chance you could save me, you would have. I need one last thing from you: leave the army and go to Telluride. My little sister is raising her twins alone. She's too independent and won't accept help easily, but she's lost our grandmother, our parents, and now me. It's too much for one person. It's not fair. And there's something else you don't know about that's tearing the family apart, so she'll need help more than ever. If I'm not there, it means I can't be there for Ella, I can't help them, but you can, so I'm begging you, as my best friend, to look after my sister, my family. Please don't leave her to face this alone. Ryan.