A draft...

Hugh.

I hope you had a really amazing birthday yesterday and I’m sorry I didn’t get a chance to catch you at the pub. My lift (Glen) canceled, so I couldn’t get there and back.

I need to know some things from you, as we don’t see each other regularly, this is the best way that I can think of to go about things.

I was under the impression that we were friends. I’m not too sure about how much you remember from the last night I saw you but I did say I wanted to be friends and you said the same back to me.

At this point, all I seem to be getting from you is one-line responses to stuff on myspace, ignored phone calls, etc.

I’m sending this because I want you to let me know what you want (or don’t want) from me. I’m a big girl and I can handle rejection. If you don’t want to ever see me again, I’d rather you just came out and said it over hoping that I’ll go away on my own.

If you do want to hang out or be friends, I’m more than happy at that and I apologize if you have just been busy or whatever and have not been able to keep in contact. I hope we do have more chance to talk (and drink, and hang out) after you read this.

Please write me back and let me know where things are at.

Thank you,

Stacey