Hey, its me Caitlin.
Sorry, I didn't write sooner.
Honestly, I don't remember you- which might be a good thing that I don't, or I might not be writing this at all.
Sorry. Sorry, I really have to stop writing that word. Really, I should know it by heart by now. But I don't seem too.
Anyway, well, I've met this guy and.... I didn't know everything would happen so fast. I didn't see it coming. Actually.
I wish I knew what to do now. I've never been in a situation quite like this, you see.
Why did I do this?
God, you must think I'm drunk. I'm not. I didn't want to tell Megan about this. She'd just laugh and say I'm being silly. But its all so serious. To me. Because, I just don't do things like this. And I guess I feel OK. Maybe. I'm just confused.
Oops. I hit send, accidently. I really wish you wouldn't read this letter. What was your name again?