Dear Wigleaf,

I wish I was there! Until I'm back, though, I'm getting used to being alone. I'm getting used to liking myself. Isn't that exciting? I read through all of Matthew, and a little of Mark. My backhand's improved. And I miss you.
A lot.
But enough about me. How are you doing? Tell me everything that's happened since I've been away. This time, I promise, I'll really, really listen.

Kisses forever,
KP