The Second Letter

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Dear Tyson,

I know I just wrote you, but I wanted to tell you something. Mom and Dad got divorced. I know that they will be happier, but I won't. All I can think about is how different things are going to be. I mean, we didn't have a ton of money to start with, but now that they have separate bank accounts, it's even worse. I don't know whats going to happen with school, or the house, or even vacations. I haven't told any of my friends, a) because I'm not sure how, and b) because I'm not sure if I want them to know. But I can't tell Mom or Dad how I feel, because Mom doesn't want us speaking to Dad about things that happen when he isn't there, and Dad thinks people like me are messed up in the head. I guess I'm just trying to say... I'm depressed. And I don't know what to do. Amelia is too little to understand, and James is in college and doesn't have time for me. My friends don't know how I really feel, and I don't know how they would react. I just wish you were back, I miss you so friggin much. 

I love you buddy,

Becka



Author's Note:

This chapter was a little darker, only because this is a little but of a reflection on my life, and today I got really depressed and wanted to write. Also - all characters are made up.Sorry if this is sad, I will try to make the next one happier. Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

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