Dear Demeter,

Gee whiz, that hurts. Oh well. Hey, you don't seem to want to talk to me anymore. Letters don't count. Am I wrong, or are you avoiding me? Whenever I come to talk to you, you always run somewhere. Did I do something Demi? Please tell me so that I can right it. I love you and I know I don't say it enough. I want the best for you. Sorry if I messed up.

Love,

Munkustrap