Author: 3.14 (pi)
Summary: Joan turns to an old friend after the death of someone close to her.
Spoilers: none really (only small references), this is a somewhat AU future fic with little reference to current goings on
Reviews: please, I don't normally write so any criticism is appreciated.
Authors notes: I've got a couple more chapters on paper, but I'll only type them up if people have an interest in reading them, or if someone wants to beta them for me (my writing is out of practice and might need some help, besides I wrote this at like 3 am). Thanks for reading this far, now on to the story:
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Jan 19, 2016
Dear Jane,
It's been so long, yo. I've missed you too, and I was totally sorry to hear about Kevin and your mother. Kevin was a nice guy, and he did give really good advice, but not half as good as Mrs. Girardi - she was like a mom to me back when we were friends. I mean, cha, she read my mom's note to me and everything. You're right - life supremely sucks - and if there is a God (which I guess there must be, I do believe in angels, after all) he is a bastard like you said. Hope your family is doing okay despite it all, I know how hard it is to loose someone.
A lot has happened since grad. I went to college after all, learned a lot about art, yo. Guess you were right about staying in school. I met my wife Ellie in class - her name's really Elizabeth like my mom, I thought that was cool. We got married senior year and had a baby girl a year after that. She left three years ago, on the baby's 2nd birthday. Said she couldn't handle the two of us any more, but I know she meant me. We were divorced a little after that and I have full custody of our daughter - she gave up her parental rights - doesn't want to be a mom. Anyway, the kid and I do all right.
I've enclosed with this letter a business card with all my numbers on it, call if you ever need to talk. I'll always be here for you. You were one of my best friends too - you and Grace. I did always wish for more between us, but you didn't want that and I accepted it, yo. It didn't mean I didn't think we were friends. Cha, that was totally not what I was trying to say. Anyway, please call or write again, maybe we can even see each other if you're in Arcadia. I really miss you, plus, then you could meet the love of my life - baby Janey (she hates when I call her that " I'm not a baby Dad, I'm five!").
Hope to hear from you soon,
Love,
Adam Rove
Summary: Joan turns to an old friend after the death of someone close to her.
Spoilers: none really (only small references), this is a somewhat AU future fic with little reference to current goings on
Reviews: please, I don't normally write so any criticism is appreciated.
Authors notes: I've got a couple more chapters on paper, but I'll only type them up if people have an interest in reading them, or if someone wants to beta them for me (my writing is out of practice and might need some help, besides I wrote this at like 3 am). Thanks for reading this far, now on to the story:
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Jan 19, 2016
Dear Jane,
It's been so long, yo. I've missed you too, and I was totally sorry to hear about Kevin and your mother. Kevin was a nice guy, and he did give really good advice, but not half as good as Mrs. Girardi - she was like a mom to me back when we were friends. I mean, cha, she read my mom's note to me and everything. You're right - life supremely sucks - and if there is a God (which I guess there must be, I do believe in angels, after all) he is a bastard like you said. Hope your family is doing okay despite it all, I know how hard it is to loose someone.
A lot has happened since grad. I went to college after all, learned a lot about art, yo. Guess you were right about staying in school. I met my wife Ellie in class - her name's really Elizabeth like my mom, I thought that was cool. We got married senior year and had a baby girl a year after that. She left three years ago, on the baby's 2nd birthday. Said she couldn't handle the two of us any more, but I know she meant me. We were divorced a little after that and I have full custody of our daughter - she gave up her parental rights - doesn't want to be a mom. Anyway, the kid and I do all right.
I've enclosed with this letter a business card with all my numbers on it, call if you ever need to talk. I'll always be here for you. You were one of my best friends too - you and Grace. I did always wish for more between us, but you didn't want that and I accepted it, yo. It didn't mean I didn't think we were friends. Cha, that was totally not what I was trying to say. Anyway, please call or write again, maybe we can even see each other if you're in Arcadia. I really miss you, plus, then you could meet the love of my life - baby Janey (she hates when I call her that " I'm not a baby Dad, I'm five!").
Hope to hear from you soon,
Love,
Adam Rove