Dear Luke,
I woke up feeling a little better than yesterday, but I still feel gross and tired. I only threw up once so far, but my stomach feels ten times better sense I puked.
I plan on going back to school tomorrow. Even if I am sick. I don't want to miss anything. I can't miss anything. I am already so behind on school.
When I felt my strongest I checked online what my grade was for my science test, and I smiled when I realized I got a B on it.
That raised my grade up from a low C to a high C, a 79%. Now I just have to get all my other grades up.
I feel really bad for leaving Ashton all alone with the project. I don't have his number or anything to contact him, so I am just hoping he is working on it a little. We have all year to finish it, so I don't expect him to do much.
It is kind if cold outside. Its started flurrying this morning, but it stopped around noon.
I realized today while laying down in bed how much I actually miss you. I played with the strings of your guitar again, it sounded bad. You always tried to teach me how to play, but you told me I was unteachable. I now realized what you meant.
Maybe I could learn how to play this summer.
-May