Dear Leon

I

September 3, 1960

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Dear Leon,

I promised I would write, so here is my first letter. I know you enjoy details, so I will try to meet your standards- which is an almost impossible task, as you well know.

But regardless, here is your desired account of what has happened these past weeks:

I arrived almost a week before school began. I know I could have written you a letter then, but the school insisted on taking up every minute of my time. The day began oddly, as the school had all parents leave as quickly as possible. They said that was to make us feel more comfortable with being alone. Which I suppose... is what I will be from now on.

It is cold here, colder than at home. When I spoke to a teacher, they said snow will be expected soon. It does not help that they barely use any electricity here, except for necessities. My only hope is that they use it more when it gets darker earlier.

Remember when I mentioned the academy placed importance on the forest? It truly is forbidden. But you know how much I despise dirt, so I don't plan on stepping foot off Hartmore's property anyway.

But enough of that– I am glad that I accepted their offer. And I am grateful to you, for saying you'll look after my parents while I am away. How are they?

I cannot wait to begin my studies here, especially as others here are as dedicated as I am. The books I was given are fascinating. Perhaps I'll send you some of my notes if I come across anything you'd be interested in.

I know that this letter could be longer, but unfortunately, it seems as if we are being called once again. And I don't know what else to say. But I do miss you. And home.

Let me know how you are, my dear friend.

Send me a letter soon, I truly look forward to it.

Sincerely,

Victor 

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