Maria,
I will admit that I am a tad jealous of you since you met Superman. I am happy that he also lived up to what you imagined he would be like. I remember when you used to tape news clippings of Superman articles in our room when we were little and you'd throw a towel around your neck pretending to be Supergirl.
You tend to mention this Stephanie girl a lot. I understand that you two are close friends, but I am just pointing out that you tend to write about her a lot.
I'm just letting you know because even though I don't mind, if you're writing letters to abuela she might start to get concerned.
Anyway, I am glad to hear that everything is going well for you. I am also grateful that you are recovering well after the incident that landed you in the hospital. I still get so worried thinking about all of the crazies that are living in that city. I wish you went to a rural college but I know that you won't change your mind, stubborn sister of mine.
My work has been decent. I got mistaken as a superhero in some small town in France a few weeks back, but it was actually kind of cool. I should say, I just did what I was paid to do but ended up saving some kidnapped girl in the process. They started calling me Maîtresse Des Ombres or something along those lines.
Now I'm in Mexico, so I am technically closer to you than usual. At least there's not a body of water separating us. Mexico is fairly nice. Of course I'm not in Mexico for decent business but you know how it goes for me. I heard of a prostitution ring that I might break up while waiting to get more info for my target.
I am very excited for my upcoming vacation so I can spend Thanksgiving with you. I'll be sure to bring some food with me since I know you'll be busy and might not get much cooked.
I trust that you are keeping your grades up and doing well in your academics.
I love you and please make sure to get some rest when you can. Not to mention be nice to your boss. I have a feeling that you are but just be careful with his things. We're not all billionaires (I know how you have a tendency to break things by accident).
Love,
Genesis