dear Stevie, my name is christa and i don’t know dor sure sure if you know who i am since we have never met. i live in brewer maine and i’m fourteen years old. i was born in bangor. my father is also your father, Jared. my mother forced him to move out because of his physical abuse problems. it wasn’t his fault though, he grew up being abused. i know that you never really got to meet our father either because he left when you were one. i also know that you’re seventeen years old. i also know that you live in the same state as me, i just figured this out. i never have met you but at the same time, i feel as if i would be complete if i could. you’re probably going to bangor high, and i’m probably going to brewer high. i just hope we see each other someday. i wonder what you look like. do you have brown or blolnde hair? Are you tall like me, or at an average height? are you popular and play any sports? these are just some of the things i want to know about you, stevie. another question i have for you is if you know i exist.