Dear Jess
Half of my apple, is gone.
Rebeca broke up with me. And I feel like an asshole for expecting it. But oh well, what's done is done. Now I just have to make sure she's ok. I worry.
And today I found out that my stomach issues are either an ulcer or a horrible stomach virus. So that's great. I'm medicated for it now.
I need to talk to you, though. There are somethings you don't send through letters.
Oh, and Charlie is sending you my present, finally. I hope you'll like it.
Love always
Nerl
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