February 4th, 1893
Dear Calla,
It was great seeing you last weekend. I know the weather wasn't fantastic, but I'm glad we were able to make it work. It made me realize how much I missed walking to and from classes with you.
We talked about careers a bit I know, I just wanted to repeat that you would be an amazing magizoologist (or veterinarian). If you got the opportunity to play professionally though, would you take it? We would all have to arrange to watch your games.
Even if you were just another Potts girl, you would still be you. You don't need hobbies or interests or whatever to set you apart. You're your own person already, and I'll tell you that until I can no longer speak if that's what it takes for you to believe it.
If I live with anyone before marriage it'll be my siblings. The closer summer comes the more convinced I am that my family will be moving to America before the next school year. Who knows what will come of us left behind?
Yours,
Alice
Alice