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Calm
down
.
I
’
m
writing
right
now
.
Don
’
t
do
anything
rash
.
Bella
.
I
sent
that
,
and
began
again
.
Mom
,
Everything
is
great
.
Of
course
it
’
s
raining
.
I
was
waiting
for
something
to
write
about
.
School
isn
’
t
bad
,
just
a
little
repetitive
.
I
met
some
nice
kids
who
sit
by
me
at
lunch
.
Your
blouse
is
at
the
dry
cleaners
-
you
were
supposed
to
pick
it
up
Friday
.
Charlie
bought
me
a
truck
,
can
you
believe
it
?
I
love
it
.
It
’
s
old
,
but
really
sturdy
,
which
is
good
,
you
know
,
for
me
.
I
miss
you
,
too
.
I
’
ll
write
again
soon
,
but
I
’
m
not
going
to
check
my
e
-
mail
every
five
minutes
.
Relax
,
breathe
.
I
love
you
.
Bella
.
I
had
decided
to
read
Wuthering
Heights
-
the
novel
we
were
currently
studying
in
English
-
yet
again
for
the
fun
of
it
,
and
that
’
s
what
I
was
doing
when
Charlie
came
home
.
I
’
d
lost
track
of
the
time
,
and
I
hurried
downstairs
to
take
the
potatoes
out
and
put
the
steak
in
to
broil
.
"
Bella
?
"
my
father
called
out
when
he
heard
me
on
the
stairs
.
Who
else
?
I
thought
to
myself
.
