Dear Dany,

Hi. It’s been a while. Sorry. I was busy moving back in with my family. It’s just for now, until I can get my footing again. I’m not sure if I’m going to go back to med school or not. You and I really went on a hell of a road trip, huh?

I can’t really talk to my family about what happened, though, so I have to try really, really hard to pretend I’m not messed up. At least Lilian got us a therapist to talk to. Oh, by “us” I mean me and Aaron. If you’re worried we might be back together, don’t be. We’re not dating again, and probably never will. But we’re friends. Well, “friends.” We’re on friendly terms. But it’s good to be able to talk about what happened to someone, even if he wasn’t there for all of it.

I didn’t mean to make this letter a bummer. Here’s a picture of Poquito.