How was your Valentine’s Day? No dramatic love letters on my part. My school’s giving me a week off, which is fortunate, but I’ve still been terribly stressed the entire time. Probably because I’m failing math. I almost tried to cheat on a test, but the teacher threatened me with unspecified consequences. I cried more than once out of guilt afterwards (and I’m still haunted by it). So, I guess don’t try cheating because if you fail the class, at least you’ll fail without morality based self loathing.
Something came to mind recently that I’d like to ask you- what happened to my things? Did mom throw them out? I do hope she didn’t, but I doubt my bed’s still up there across from your’s. Wasn’t my mattress known as the good one? I hope you got to steal it, lol. All of your stuff from storage hasn’t been thrown out. We’d never do that.
I hope all has been well. How are your friends? How is mom? I know nothing’s actually alright, but if you can distract yourself then at least you can pretend. I love you.
With love
Alice