JAXX
It’s been four months since I last spoke with Cara. Four long, miserable months which were colder than the Philadelphia winter and snowstorms.
I have no idea what happened after I left, whether or not she checked the package that I left her. I sure as hell hoped she did. She was stubborn as an ox and most unreasonable when she’s made up her mind about something. I just wish that, by some stroke of luck, she’d open it and read my letter.
Ace has been nothing but awful. He refused to tell me anything, saying that if I wanted to know anything, I should call her. Seb was the same. He still shipped #CarJack even though that ship has sailed and sunk right into the Mariana’s trench. That hashtag was stupid, by the way.
My classes were only on thrice a week. I had to preoc
