Dear Margo,
School was he'll again. I know I promised not to cut, and I cut twice. I'm sorry. I only ate a salad. Mom didn't notice. Dan hit Lily again, I think Mom wants a divorce. I don't blame her, I want Dad gone too. I almost fell out of the tree writing last weeks letter. Is collage fun? I miss you. Can you come home for my sixteenth birthday, or is it too far? I should be more excited then I am, is that weird? You are most likely busy with homework and such so I'll end it here. Love you.
Love, Amy
