Len: EMMA! Y U NO PROOFREAD?!
Hehehe. Sorry I wanted to upload another chapter yesterday morning and was in a hurry cos I had to go soon sooo I forgot to correct those three pitiful errors I made. (Who spells calendar wrong? This girl here.) But I looked over this one!
July 22
Dear Len,
I apologize for not writing until now. The idiot mailmen in this city delivered the mail to the flat next door. And she happened to be on vacation the last two weeks.
Oh well, it can't be helped. Tell me, how are you? I'm fine, just very, very tired. This job is exhausting, even though I enjoy it... To an extent. I don't enjoy stupid people. There are ignorant people up here, too. I was very surprised.
You're not feeling well? That doesn't sound good. It sounds like you're losing some of your stubborn nature, which is good. I remember when you absolutely refused to go to the doctor. Remember that time when you were so sick and you still refused, even though you had to go to the hospital? Anyways, I hope you start to feel better. I hate to hear you're sick.
So, you're going to come up here? That's amazing! I'd love to see you. I would help with the expenses, but I have so many bills to pay that I can barely get along myself. That's the only bad thing about living in the city. That and the criminals. I won't go out alone after seven.
I miss you, too. I would rather go down there myself and save you the trouble, but like I said, I can't afford it. And, I somehow knew that everyone would be in a tizzy about me coming up to New York. Do I care? No. They'll live.
And, yes, I remember the calendars! I put mine on the fridge! (Like I have very much in there. Drinks and boiled peanuts mom sent me. Yum!) Today is Hamburger Day. I've noticed that we made a lot of our holidays concerning food... Oh well! I love food! I guess McDonald's is for dinner tonight!
I'm really glad that you wrote to me. I would've given you the address myself, but I didn't quite know when I graduated college.
So, you're working at the Eagle. With... Kamui, is it? Yeah, that guy's a hoot. He always managed to tick the mayor off, from what I remember. But the mayor never did anything about it, he was too soft! And it must be nice to work at the radio station again. I told you to go into radio! I told you that you had the voice for it! I bet your parents are proud, knowing their son is following in their footsteps.
Well, I'd better go. I suppose I'll be seeing you soon!
Love, Rin