Hey Jude,

I don’t even know where to begin.

I miss you too, more than I ever thought I would. Things here aren’t exactly peachy, either. I start school on Monday and I’m worried sick. Not to mention the fact that everything in this house leaks and my room is about the size of a postage stamp.

It’s windy right now, and it’s making this creepy sound as it blows up against the side of the house. Everything here is different and I just hate it.

Not everybody’s so hateful, Jude. Just remember that. Find the ones who aren’t the scum of the earth and stick with them.

Either that, or plot secret revenge. Your choice. :]

Always,
Prudence

Post. Script. Here’s a secret assignment for you. Include something in your next letter that is not paper. Make it something interesting. I’m including in this envelope some sand from the beach down the road.