When Deedee was 16, we made up a secret pen pal for her named Leo.
We all took turns writing her letters, pretending to be this sensitive boy from Cambridge.
It was wicked messed up.
"Oh, Diane, we're 2 misunderstood souls.
Everyone else is a phony.
Yours forever, Leo."
Maybe you can make me sound smart.
"Dear Aster Flores, I'm in love with you."
These hallways are murder.
I'm Ellie Chu.
Yeah, I know.
You want a letter about love?
I'll write you a letter about love.