(because im so original and blah <3)

"Dehr... Cal..."

Bellsio scratched his pencil against the paper roughly, taking a long while to muster up each letter. He sat at his desk, scribbling on his paper, no one to see what he was attempting to write. This was a hard task for him. He could barely speak or read, writing was the toughest of all. But he didn't want help this time. This time, he wanted her to see that this was from the heart.

I hope yoo donet mined me sending thiss to yoo, and I hope yoo can reed thiss. My riting is bad, I no. Ime having a lot ov trubl lerning too spel and stuf.

He scratched his head, trying to figure out what else to write.

Eniway, I whanted too tel yoo that Im sory abowt not beeng arownd a lot enimoor. I hav ben staing in the home now for a wile. For sum reesen, they wonet let me owtside. They sed I wuz gownded. But I donet no wy, mabee becuz I noked over the fish tangk becuz I wuz chassing a bug.

He looked around to see if anyone was reading. He was embarrassed at his horrid penmanship, even more at his spelling. He knew he couldn't spell anything right, but he didn't know how to spell anything correctly. He prayed Cal would understand his letter.

But Im allmoset dun and I can see yoo sumtime soon. Pleez donet thingk I wuz ignowring yoo, becuz I wuznt. I wanted too see yoo for evry day, but they wooldnt let mee gow. Im sory, Cal, I hope yoo stil like mee. I stil like yoo.

He blushed a little, rubbing the back of his neck while still scribbling onto the paper.

I hope wee can meet sumtime soon, becuz I wuz hoping too see yoo agen. I missed yoo. Its not much fun heer theez dayz.

See yoo arownd,
Bellsio

He turned just in time to see Andy coming in through the door. His face lit up as he folded the paper. "Andeh?"

"Yeah, buddy?" Andy looked at the paper curiously.

Bellsio handed it to him, "Can yoo pud this in deh mehl?"

Andy took the paper, pausing for a moment. He read the little sign saying "To: Cal From: Bellsio". He wrote it himself...

Andy smiled, "Sure."