Hope this finds you well? So me and Johnny got back together. Turns out I had got the wrong end of the stick, as usual, he says. Apparently, I over-reacted instead of waiting for all the facts. So long as I never see her sniffing round again!
I miss you, Cass. I wish you were here. It would help just knowing where you are and what you’re going through. I’m sure Dad didn’t mean whatever he did to upset you. He’s sorry now, anyway. Mum’s moping, hoping you’re not dead. You’ve punished us enough.