Wednesday, October 7th, 2020

Wednesday, October 7th, 2020

Dear Sydney,

    So should I even be addressing these to you anymore? Or should I just make a general acknowledgement to whoever might answer the letter in their spare time? Or maybe to the entire apartment, who seems to just be passing my letters around and reading them for pleasure? What happened to "this will never happen again"? I thought that this would mean something to you, writing letters again. But apparently not, since our special thing has now become something shared throughout your apartment.

    And continuing on the note of being upset, you're angry about Shelby, my lab partner, when you're living with two "hot and single" guys in a New York City apartment? She wanted to study together, and you got jealous, but I'm not allowed to be jealous of your roommates? I don't understand where this massive double standard has come from. I love you Syd, but holy crap this is getting hard. There are a lot of things I would do for you, and the fact that I'm continuing to write should speak volumes to how much I care about you. But can you act like you care about me as well?

    From what I saw on Facebook, your trip sounds like fun. Maybe if you had written a quick letter when you got home on Monday night, I could have heard about it from you personally. I'll wait for your, or Justin's, or Lucy's, or Adrian's, next letter and see what I'll be told about my girlfriend next from complete strangers!

Love,

Connor Hall

Happy Sunday! If you guys are bored at all today, try checking out The Many Loves of Samantha Greene!

-Katherine