Dear Connor

Dear Connor,

I hope you know that I will always love you.

You may not know this, but I've left the UK. I'm no where near the country. I have flown to California. After you left I couldn't live where we lived anymore. Maybe I can see you again, maybe not.

You probably will say how did you get the money to move there?

I've gotten a job. When I still live in the UK I worked at a Starbucks which gave me enough money for a plane ticket and to rent a tiny apartment for a little bit. Now I'm here in Los Angeles, California working at a little store.

It helps pay things off.

I hope to see you soon.

Love,

Brandi