Dear S,

I'm writing you this letter to tell you I hate you. Just in case hitting your car with a crowbar didn't send the message. Also, heard that the bitch you were making out with dumped you for that beefy guy from the football team. Hope that hurt.

Sincerely hoping you'll die alone, A

Miss A,

Just wanted to let you know that there's no S in this apartment. But thank you. My car indeed needed a rebuilt.

I don't know what this S did to you, but are you sure that's the best way to deal with your problems?

Sincerely curious, H

H,

I am so, so sorry about your car. I am sending with this the name the one of the best mechanics in town and it's price. Unfortunately, I don't have a load of money with this many zeros to give you right now, but I am willing to pay if you give me a mouth or two. Since I know (I accompanied my uncle mechanic working when I was younger) this kind of damage takes time to get fixed and we seem to head the same way, I offer you a ride to college every morning.

What S did and what I judge the best way to with take care of it, it's my problem.

Though yeah, it's the best way.

A

A,

Should I really get into the car of the one who destroyed mine? Seems quite contradict. Is the best mechanic in town you're referring to your uncle?

Ok, then I'll just try to guess. Slept with your best friend?

H

H,

You are rude! And I'm not giving you a hint. You can wonder forever. You make to many questions.

My uncle's shop closed years ago, for reasons I refuse to talk about.

A

A,

Don't you think telling me what S did will explain your freaking aggressive behavior and make me feel secure to make a deal? Also, if you've been paying this for your car repairs I must advice you are being explored.

H

H,

That's blackmail. And I'm not freaking aggressive.

A

A,

Do you have any idea of how scared I was when I got to my car and it was crashed and had a note on it? I thought it was Snotl... Oh. Oh, gods. Is S first letter in Snotlout?

H

H,

Yes. How do you know?

Not expecting you to believe me, but I am NOT that crazy. Is it fun walking to college everyday?

A

Astrid,

Thanks for the ride. Finally meeting you in person was great, even when you were just in front of my house to leave a note attached to my car. And, I must admit now: you are not that crazy - any aggressive comportment towards my idiotic cousin, Snotlout, as I told you, I can completely understand.

Also, I probably should've told you this before but I work part time as a mechanic and I can fix my car.

Hiccup