I miss you too. My summer was fine, pretty boring. Nothing exciting. There's nobody here my age, just a bunch of little ten-year-olds. Awe, if you went to the beach, you should've invited me! Aha, just kidding. I didn't really go anywhere but outside, and my brother... well, the ten-year-olds I was talking about earlier, he got them to paint a fence for him, in exchange for some of their trinkets. He didn't get in trouble, though. And, I guess I got a little more confidence.
-Kathrine
(there's no E in my name, you misspelled it when you first mailed me)