From: hottie-sunshine@hotmail.com
For: deathboy01@hotmail.com
Subject: Translation, please?
To be honest, I know as much Italian as Japanese (that means nothing). I've heard that it's easy for some to learn the language, but as I'm unique in my kind (wink, wink), for me it's not.
I have to admit, Clarissa spooks me. I thought you had an obsessive ex-girlfriend or some sort of not-so-secret secret admirer.
It all began when I saw a red-headed stranger run to hug when Biology class was barely over. And surprise, you didn't tell her to back off. Then, whilst hugging you, she looked up and fixed her gray-green eyes on me, in a fierce possessive gesture. I looked at both sides just in case, but there was nobody around, so I deduced that it for was me. I preferred to leave without saying goodbye. When I arrived at my house, her mail headed my inbox. I was about to reply when she appeared at my house to explain that she is your sister.
My face must have been hilarious because Clarissa couldn't stop laughing. Anyway, thanks for making her explain herself. I think I got her to not-hate me, that's good, right?
I've got a question about your nationality. If your mom's Italian, then you've got double nationality?? That means you could go and live in Italy if you wish. People say it's a beautiful country.
As for the driving, c'mon, you couldn't have lost enthusiasm entirely. What if I teach you after getting my license? My mom's car is perfect for the task, and we live really close to each other.
My parents have never liked the idea of having pets. They say pets are the main source of sickness in children. I investigated a lot about it and showed a long list of benefits of having pets.
My mom smiled sadly and whispered in my ear:
"The Solace family tends to have allergic symptoms when around pets, but that doesn't stop us from helping them."
Every Thursday my parents go to volunteer to the city's Animal Protection Campaign, and from that moment on they let me go with them.
That would make both of us allergic to pets. It's nice to have a thing in common when we can't be more different.
Ps: What was your cat's name?
Ps2: Good, you have eliminated obstetrics from the list, that means progress. Do you want help to find your career? I didn't quite understand.
Ps3: Next Tuesday you'll have your lasagna, promise. Do you prefer meat or chicken?
Ps4: I'll only be mom Will when necessary. It's a psychological status, so age won't matter. Besides, you look younger than I am. I'm taller.
Ps5: When's your birthday??
Ps6: Do you want to come to the zoo this Friday? I have a strong feeling you'll love it.
Ps7: I'm out of ideas for new postscripts, but this isn't over yet.
19:38 pm, 04/06/2016
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