note : this letter was received on march 29th, 2002, the day after letter # 1 was received.
page one :
beck j. (insert anime wannabe drawing),
wuzzup sexy? how ya doin? i am now in a thing called journal time in shelter, i just wanted to write you to talk for a little while if thats ok w/ you...
are you still dating anyone? cause i'm not. if not.... you know i still love you and wanna go out with you.
oh yeah, just to remind you, if anyone ever does something to you or hurts you in any way, just tell me and we will go to the cops together. and if you dont want cops involved, i'll take care of it personally.
most importantly, if you dont want to yet, or dont want to ever hear from me after i say this then so-be-it, but since i love you so much, and i believe that you love me, i was wondering :
page two : in huge letters scrawled in some weird script :
rebbecca johnson :
will
you
marry
me?
(there is only one B in my name. do you really think i'd want to marry somebody who can't even spell my name correctly?)
page three :
if yes, tell me on saterday or sunday, whichever i call you on!
(oh boy, i can't wait)
deepest of deep love,
and happiest wishes,
your best friend and love,
matthew torkelson