Second chapter. This is Seth's letter. It's a little longer then Sandy's. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it!
MOM!
Save me from dad! (The house is such a mess cause he's never cleaning up!) Save me from Summer!( Who's a better cook than me! And, ok.. I can't cook. I tried. I think dad has written something about it in his letter. He thought it was very funny. I thought it wasn't. If dad didn't write anything about it, then you should just forget it!) Save me from Ryan and Marissa! (They're constantly making out on the couch!)
Ok, back to serious. Actually I was serious. (Beside the SAVE ME FROM SUMMER thing... cause I never ever want to be saved from Summer.) Ryan and Marissa are together 24/7, and they always make out when I'm walking in the room! I know I usually start the whole gross thing when you and dad start kissing or get close together... but at the moment I wish it would be you and dad instead of Marissa and Ryan. (I'm happy for them, I am.) Thank God I have Summer. She's my hero. She's there for me when I need here. I really love her. I can't believe I'm sharing this with you. I can't believe it. But I guess you like hearing it. I miss you very much, mom. It was always Ryan and dad: bad guys of the family. And you and me: the good guys. Remember?Dad and Ryan usually did something bad you know, and we were always good. Anyway, you should come home. Soon. But you probably prefer to hear what I've been doing the last couple of weeks instead of me saying how much I want you to come home. I think I like writing about the last couple of weeks better too. To start with, Summer and I went to the beach. Marissa and Ryan went too, but they took off together after a couple of minutes. Summer and I talked about a lot. About you and... you know.. stuff. We talked about how much we missed you. And about stupid stuff like how gorgeous it was to be on the beach when the sun rises. Yep.. we've seen it rise. I think Summer and I have been on the beach for hours. I know I was back home around seven in the morning. Okay.. I don't know why I share so much, and I probably kick my own ass later, but right now I want to share. Anyway, it was beautiful to be there... to be there with Summer. She can cheer me up when I feel sad. With her smile and her laugh and... okay I think that's enough sharing for this letter. I don't know very much more to say though. I'll write again soon Mom, I promise. And I come visit you soon too. Maybe Summer wants to come with me. I think you'll like it if she would come. So... we see each other soon!
Lots of love,
Seth