Dear Tab -
I don't really know what to say, but I wish you hadn't left like you did. I don't really know why you did either. I mean, one minute you were there and we cooked that potato soup with my dad and stuff . . . and that one time, my mom took us to see that superhero movie (even though you wanted to see the romcom) but you went with me all the same. That was pretty cool. I remember you and me just laughing our heads off at that one scene with the crazy neighbor that thought he had powers but didn't and just dressed up in pajamas. A freak but hilarious!
But that's the thing, like, we were good. And I just don't understand what happened to you. That note you left me, I don't even know what to say about that. Moving to Alaska? Please. You got cold in South Florida in the middle of summer, so I don't think so.
I just wish I knew more about why you had to leave and stuff and was it me? Like, do you ever even think of me? I actually thought we had something . . . nevermind. I guess it doesn't really matter now. And I have no one to really talk to. Rupert tries and all, but he was never a big fan of any girl I hang out with. Even Claudia who is like super chill and nice.
And Dolly and Kat are ridiculous. They never, ever tell me the truth about anything. They're always hanging around with that new English teacher, Ms. Mulligan. She is okay, I guess, but when I try to talk to her about homework or whatever, she acts like a weirdo. Like nervous? I don't know.
Anyway, where ever you are, I hope you are okay. Whether you ever think of me or not, I do remember you. Of course, I have no idea where to send this letter, so I guess that's all for now . . . peace, out.