08.02.2069

Hey Finnick,

So, whatsup? You been chillin? Resting your spine aka binding? I hope so... otherwise it'd mean you were sharing my inner-most thoughts with people. Which is a no-no. Anyway, that's not why I'm writing.

Xavier sent me an owl.

Now before you go and start making assumptions, NO, I am not breaking ground rules 1 OR 2.

It's not going to be soppy because:
1) I don't like/love/need/want him...
2) we're JUST friends and
3) He's OLD.

And I'm not going to cry.. because I don't cry. Durrr.

But what I will tell you, and don't take this the wrong way. But... I miss him.

NOOOOO! Not like that! I know what you're pages are thinking it! JUST DON'T!

No. Xav is my best friend. He understands me. He doesn't expect anything from me. What I do miss, is having someone to entertain me. Other people are... weird. I don't like other people. So, yes, I miss him. But no, ultimately I don't care.

Now get out of my head! You're confusing me with your blankpage look.