Hello, whatever your name may be. I'm not good with names, sorry. Well, my name is Mikayla and I am
a girl from California. I'm a writer, but when it comes to speaking out loud, I'm lucky if I can get a
decent sentence. It explains why I'm so quiet. At night, sometimes I'll sound like a fortune cookie,
making sense and all. But aside from that. I am happy. Not getting by, or something, no no. I
am HAPPY. And let me tell you, it's nice waking up not worrying about something. I lie
waking up and smiling to myself, hoping it'll be a good day. Well, I dunno what else to say.
Here, at least. Least.
Dear Salma,
I saw something and you remembered me yelling, "WHAT IS ON MY SCREEN." Because I saw, well,
HER. Monster, really. Sorry 'bout that. I haven't told you, but I did like, two seconds ago. And you have
to respond. Yeah. It was amazing, surprising, it was reassuring. It told me that he was back and that he
was staying. It said so much, by saying so little. If I told anyone else this, it would have absolutely no
significane. At all. But you know what it means when I tell you. And you don't know how happy it made
me. I could've jumped in the air. Cuz I knew you'd be happy when you knew. I knew it'd mean so much to you.
Love, Mickey-D.
Dear Daniel,
Thank you.
Love (I err. Guess), Mickey-D.