Act I, Scene XIV
3798 McKinley Boulevard
I havenít heard from you in a while. Then again, I suppose I havenít really reached out to you either. However, if I am correct your tour is now over and you are back home. I am as well. Or at a place that was my home at one point. House, home, whatever is the difference anyway.
Itís my Dadís birthday tomorrow and they have organised a big party. And all I can think about is how much I want to be anywhere but here. Everyone will be there, everyone that I have so desperately tried to avoid for these past few months. I donít want to talk to them, donít want to tell them that ďyes, I am doing wellĒ, while in the same sentence having to say that ďyes, I still miss him very muchĒ.
I donít know how I
Well, I suppose thatís all the news from my side. I hope you are doing well. If you want to write back, just send it to my address in Santa Barbara; I hope to leave here as soon as I can.