She was so sad. I could see that, once I saw past her state. I mean, she seemed sad - wouldn't you?
But after talking to her, there was a connection. I didn't think anyone could understand what I was thinking, but she could.
When I told the others, they laughed at me, so I never spoke with her again. But I miss her. Can you take this letter to her for me? I want to be sure it finds her hands.
