Dear Maya,
It's been awhile since we've last spoken. Seems like ages ago since we've last shared an Oreo milkshake or built a pillow fort while babysitting Auggie. I bet California is great. It's sunny and new, with trendy little coffee shops and kale salads everywhere. I bet it's a lot better than New York for you.
What even happened to us? We used to be so close. I don't even remember what we fought over anymore. All I know is that things were said, feelings were hurt and you packed your bags. Riley misses you terribly. She's marrying Huckleberry in a month. When you took off your ring and threw it at me, it tore her up inside. I guess "ring power" has an expiration date. Lucas and Zay miss you too. Even Smackle. But no one misses you like I do. Why did you run away, Maya? Why?
Love, Farkle