dear john,
i'm quite lonely at the moment, and i can't describe why.
you said yesterday you'd talk to me when i told you i was dreading going to my dad's side of the family, because it's the first christmas without grandad. you said you would, but you didn't. i think you were playing your xbox, but i'm not sure.
i got really upset when i forgot to do my nanan's seatbelt up. it's been a sort of tradition, as long as i can remember. but i forgot, 'cos i was too busy playing on my ipod. nanan looked sort of sad.
i remembered to help her on the way back, if that helps.
love, me.
p.s. i'm waiting for you to reply now, at one in the morning. i wish you'd reply.
