Hey, you.
Just wanted to tell you that I got a job interview lined up for tomorrow in Ridgefield Park. It's just a seasonal position for three months but at least it's something.
I think about you a lot. The last two days especially, for some reason. I think my debacle with Michael has hurt our friendship a little, and it stinks because he's been a great distraction to me. I'm supposed to go to his birthday thing at Feathers this Saturday. I got him a birthday card, and I got another one too. Trying to decide whether or not I should send it to you. You know I'm big on birthdays.
I found someone to buy the Wicked tickets from me. Well, Michael's mother did. It's kind of sad, but I'm grateful. I would've given anything to see the look on your face while you watched the performance. I remember looking over at you on our second date while we watched The Karate Kid, and you had the cutest expression. Like a little kid.
God, I miss you terribly. Do you miss me too?
-- L
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