Ihavebeengoodatschool.IoftenthinkofyouwhenIgotobedbecausewealwaysgoforawalkbeforegotobedathome.SoImissyoueveryday.
Doyoumissme?Whydon’tyoucallme?I’vegotalotofthingstotellyou.Oneofthethingsisaboutforeignteacher’sdaughter.Hername’sSkyler.
ShelivesinCanada.ShecomestoourclasstolearnChineseandEnglishwithmeinmyclass.Thisafternoon，whenitwasartandcraftclass，ourclasswerecleaningthegymnasium.
Andshediditwithustoo.SoIusuallytalktoherwhenshedoesn’tknowwhattodo?Butwhentheclassisover，Ialwayshaven’tgotenoughtimetotalktoher.AndIusuallycan’tfindher.
Sowedon’thavetimetointroducetoeachother.ButitisthefirsttimethatIhaveaforeignstudent.SoI’mveryhappy!Mum，youoftentellme，“Ifyouarehappy，I’llbehappy，too.”
Soyouhavetobehappy，becauseI’mhappy!Ilikeyouwhenyouarehappy!
IntheendIwishyoueverythingisjustfine!Yours，Sophia.
