Dear Elvis,It’s been a week since I left home and arrived at the Academy. I haven’t fully settled into my room yet, but at least I have managed to create a space that feels safe to me. I feel freer here than I ever did at home. I like sitting on my bed and reading.So, you know that teacher I told you about, the one I suspect might be you?I saw him teaching from a notebook, and I took it. Hahaha- I don’t really know why I did that. It was just lying there on the desk and I felt like I had to touch it. Maybe I actually wanted to touch you, and that’s why I took the notebook. I cannot believe we never even hugged once when we were kids. I think we should make up for that.I wonder what I should do to get closer to you.