Chapter Thirty-One

Chapter Thirty-One.

Nina's POV.

Now that I know what I will do in my afternoon class, all I need to do is to write a letter and deliver this to the rightful person.

But the big problem is that I'm not good at writing letters! Like hello! Writing letters is hard and complicated.

Then I'm a 21st century girl! Writing letters is not trendy because there is a messenger. Sometimes even when I'm lazy to type, I shorten the words, if there's something crazy, it's really funny.

But writing a letter makes me feel like I came from a different universe, I don't know or understand anything. There are rules and etiquette to remember and follow, correct spelling, beautiful penmanship, and correct salutation.

I'm not good at writing, but when it comes to reading, of course, that's a different matter. And I have the worst handwriting ever! It's like a storm, chickens, and rats passed through. Janna and Mary always tease me because they don't understand what I write, I always write in cursive so