Dear Seth,

Hey dude sorry I haven't written to you today. I've just been so worn out from walking yesterday. It was good though. My soul needed it. I hope you're doing well and that you're okay. I worry so much about you.

Just to let you know I'll be in Delores Park tomorrow vegging out. I would so love to see you. I don't have much time here and ugh I know it's going to be bad when I do leave. Really it's a silent plea. If you can't make it there my room number is 115 at Red Roof. Please.

p.s. I love you