I was going through my old sketchbook the other day and I found a picture of you. I remember drawing it. It made me cry.
I saw Chris the other day. We decided we should all hang out once you get back. Have you talked to him since you left? I haven't talked to you since you left. I've called you a few times, but you never answer. You haven't called me back either. Tsk tsk.
Anyway, I really really miss you. I feel like we almost completely stopped hanging out together when you moved out. It's no good. No good at all. I suppose it's partially due to the fact that it never took any effort before. We'd get home at the end of the day, and we'd just be in the same building. No problem.
I was supposed to take you to a drag show. Don't worry. We'll still go when you get back.
And when and if Janine gets back, we'll get a house, right?
I know you and Janine could probably just go get another apartment together somewhere, but I want to go ahead and say you shouldn't do that. I would be mad. And when I say mad, I mean MAD! MAD MAD MAD!
Let me tell you why:
I'd be mad because you and Janine would be back in your little apartment, Jamber reunited, and you wouldn't have any reason to come see me. You'd be busy having your own lives together, because you're like a married couple, and you'd forget I still live in the same city.
I just won't have it!
If Jamber gets a place, I'm moving into it, and that's that.
I suppose I don't really have much else to say...but I'll talk to you later/eventually.
Love,
Kale
