The following afternoon, Tommy and his friends were studying at his house. Adam, Rocky and Billy were studying for their Civil History exam, whereas Jason and Tommy were sitting adjacent to them doing some Calculus.

Tommy stretched a little as he fixated his eyes onto the next math problem as he tried to concentrate. The email quite couldn't shake him. He was still in shock who would know something about something he rarely knew anything about. As he continued with his homework, a frustrated growl escaped him.

"You alright Bro?" Jason asked his best friend whom he saw was tapping his pencil loudly in frustration, "Tommy?" he inquired. His best friend wouldn't budge. He was mentally drained from thinking. He laid his head down on the book as he pondered on the question.

"I'm fine," his red clad friend responded. Tommy continued with his assignment as he was sifting through his notebook to find an example of the problem he was working on. Jason questionably looked at his friend. In worry, he took a break.

His other friends also stopped what they were doing. In showing their concern, the three others walked over to the kitchen table as they saw Tommy's sullen face was in worry. He tried to hide his feelings about through a frustrated look due to a math problem, but it didn't help.

With a little hesitation, Tommy handed over to Billy the email. His grey clad friend raised his eyebrow to the mysterious writing. He wasn't sure how to solve this, but it would take some time to figure out who sent his friend the email.

Billy gasped as he read the email. He knew that he and Kimberly were keeping in touch since the break up, but since then, this didn't sound like her at all either. Someone knew something, and they had to get to the bottom of it.

While reading the email aloud, he pondered on the many possibilities on who may have sent the mysterious letter, but still no luck. However, back in Florida, the mystery continued on as the person continued writing a letter to him.

Tommy,

The woman that you know is in good hands. She is working really hard on her craft and I must say, she's doing very well. Her home is where her heart is. Her love has shown me that she has a true caring nature about herself.

"I like that sweetie," Kimberly said as she peered over his shoulder, "you should write a book about me," she giggled. The young man smiled as he hugged her. His friend meant a lot to him in every way. Through it all, they were close friends. "Do you think he found out yet?" she asked. The man shook his head no as he continued writing.

As Kimberly stretched, she sat on top of her bed, reading a book for class. She was to finish it by the following week, but she knew she had to complete it in order to start figuring out her presentation.

"I'm almost done," the voice grinned as he showed her the draft, "it's just letting you know how things are going here with you," he stated as he handed her the sheet of paper. Kimberly skimmed through the white sheet of paper. She smiled as it detailed every part of her. "I'm so glad you're considering in helping me write this," it beamed with an assuring smile.

As the guys of Angel Grove continued on, the mystery of Kimberly and the Florida man were still yet to be revealed.