Dear Ashton,
I'm 17 now. Surely, I will be able to handle going to a party without being babied. I'm practically a man.
I shave now.
And to answer your odd question, I wear briefs. Who wants their willy hanging around freely, in the open air?
I can't believe I am discussing underwear choices with my pen pal.
Ashton, I have had this idea in my head for a long time, and I hope you aren't freaked out by it (once you read it).
I'm coming to Perth soon. Really soon actually - two weeks. I know that you live there and I feel like we trust each other a pretty good bit (at least on my end).
I was wondering if you want to meet up, maybe. We've been writing to each other for two years, Ash, and I still don't know what you look like. Kinda weird not having a face to the person who knows your underwear type.
You can think about it, and I hope you want too as much as I do.
I have to go get ready for that party now. Wish me luck.
Calum
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I just wanted to clear this up - tHEY DO NOT HAVE FEELINGS FOR EACH OTHER YET OKAY OKAY
LET'S PRETEND IT TAKES TWO DAYS FOR A LETTER TO ARRIVE OKAY BC I DONT WANT A WEEK DIFFERENCE AH
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