Dear future husband,
Two years older, (and quite a bit wiser to that cheating jerk.)
I know you'll be ten times better than him, and any other boyfriend I've had. Life stinks, at the current moment. I was accepted into a collage, so yay... but living on my own is... scary. I have a roommate, Kiki, but she's a bit... weird. She lives and breathes virtual reality. So she rarely does housework.
But hey, the rent is cheap. And I have my own room, so yay me. I'm going on a blind date tonight, so who knows? Maybe I'll meet you this eve.
Love,
-your future wife, Ella.