Love, Peter
20 Ingram Street
Flushing, New York, 11375
United States of America
June 9th, 2012
Dear Morgan,
I’m so sorry I haven’t been writing frequently, I kind of left you hanging for a while there. I’m hanging out with Ned later, to build some Legos! I’m pretty excited about it.
I also thought you should know, since you had to leave and go work before I met with the police, that everything went pretty well. I never want to talk about it again, but inevitably, I’ll have to, so here’s to hoping it just kind of gets easier. I sound like my uncle, gosh.
I hope my aunt doesn’t do anything crazy while I’m out of the house like go after Skiphim or something because she just might get in trouble and I don’t really want that.
This letter isn’t the longest one I’ve ever written and you deserve a bit more than this, but I’m really just kind of tired, and my finals are coming up pretty soon. Any tips for how to pass grade-six history? I’m kinda stuck on blah blah whatever, if you get what I’m saying. If we learned something other than how “great” the colonizers were, maybe it would be more interesting, but America was already occupied before big ol’ CC came and claimed it, y’know? Why should we celebrate someone who stole land from people who were already living there?
I’m going to take a nap after I send this, then it’s off to Ned’s. Have a great day and I hope your cats, dog, and Stacia are doing great!
Love,
Peter
PS – Did you know I actually met Mr. Stark before? I was way younger and he probably doesn’t remember it happening, but remind me to tell you about it sometime.