Dear Helga,
I'm sorry I haven't been writing lately. Many of the countries I've been to don't have air mail… I really am sorry.
Phoebe managed to track me down with e-mail and tell me what's been going on. You need e-mail Helga, seriously.
She made it seem like you are really depressed; are you okay? And don't lie to me like you tend to do.
I've got some great news! My parents want to come back to town! We're going to move into the house next door to the boarding house, isn't that great? I'm going to re-enroll in school and everything!
I want to be there in time for prom… I know I don't deserve it, but I would love to be able to go with you. Is that okay? Let me know.
I miss you, Helga. I still love you.
Love,
Arnold