Dear Luke,
I'm starting to give up hope of you ever responding but I miss you so much. I miss when we would sit on my bed and play Mario Kart, always arguing over who could be Player 1. I miss when we would sit at the counter and eat pizza together. I miss you, Luke. I miss you.
Christine still won't talk to me. I really loved her silky smooth, almost silk voice but now she just looks sad. Christine used to bring light to this hellhole but now she fits right it. Her curves don't fill out the blue scrubs, instead she's thin and her hair is flat. What happened to my Christine.
Tell everyone at home that I miss them, especially Mali and Mom. And please write me back this time? I'm expecting one this time okay Lucas Hemmings? I love you dude.
Love,
Calum.