Oh, Mindy

We haven’t spoken since my last award season.



I wanted to reach out to you. I lost your phone number; send me your new one. I was concerned by Lawrence; tried to get your new number. I told him I didn’t have it, but it made me think about you. We haven’t spoken since my last award season. your career skyrocketed, I am always happy to hear and see you on the news. you really became a star. your ability to keep and maintain high-quality work is impressive. who knew you had it in you?. When I last heard from Lawrence, He told me he was getting help from a therapist. I can’t lie; it made me think of you, and the times that we shared. I hope you’re doing better. I miss our friendship. I am sad we lost touch, but I am around these days if you want to meet up.

Love You,



Oh, Mindy

Dr. Hedina Moore: 440 SouthWest Street, Esoj Nas, AC 99992



4:40 PM: 04/04

While you were out. A gentleman by the name of  Lawrence Pope requested an appointment. He would like you to call his agent for a time you’re going to see him.


You’re Husband called.  He want’s to know what should he tell the kids, he said you know what that means.


Notes Taken By Dana




Oh, Mindy.

I’m sorry to inform you.`

[Part One, Seven]


I  hurt for Mindy in her condition, and I wish her the best. I am sorry to inform you this did not reach Sam. Sam has entered into rehab again. I am handling all his affairs while he focuses on getting himself together. I can help you get in contact with a therapist Mindy, and I shared when we did ‘TomTom’ together.  I attached the number:

Dr. Hedina Moore

555 293 9439

Best of Luck,



P.S. Please, never contact Sam again. I know you’re trying to help Mindy but the press is going to be massive, and I don’t need any more salacious headlines about Sam in the news, you know what I mean? I’m sure you do.





Oh, Mindy

“I don’t know what to do.”

[Part One, Six]


I don’t know what to do with this point. I tried to get her to see her self-destructive ways are harming not only herself but her business and brand.  She still treats me as if I am the bad guy. I wouldn’t spend this much time with her if I didn’t care, but I do care. At this point, I don’t know what to do anymore. She called me a social climber, me? Can you believe it?

I am reaching out to you that maybe you can talk to her.



Oh, Mindy.

You’d think there would be some common ground…



[part one, five]




You’re a piece of trash. That’s how I feel about you, and not even recyclable. You’re the kind of garbage that is harmful to the environment.

It’s hard to trust these days, everyone is out to make a name for them on the back of hurting you. I know about you. I see the kind of friend you have been to me and others. You are no friend of mine. You like to pretend you have my best interest at heart, but depending on who else is around you, that interest changes.

I remember you left me to defend myself against my attackers while you and your little crew recorded my trauma for your hilarity. When I told you how I felt about it, you dismissed me, only to casually promise me that those men were not “actually” going to hurt me. In fact, I’m still dealing with the anguish to this day. I can’t even go to awards after-party anymore because of it. You, on the other hand, you’re out celebrating each year as if you won an award for your local mediocrity.

You’re a social climber and a sellout. I have nothing but the worst intentions for you in past, present and future endeavors you may have. If you’re looking to be this person who claims they care about me. Turn yourself in and admit what you did, and what you’re hiding.


Otherwise, don’t ever contact me.



Oh, Mindy.

Lawernce can care less what Mindy feels. Or can he?

[part one, four]



You’re way off center, and your balance is off, even from afar, I can tell you’re not doing well. Despite this all, I love and care about you. I want you to get the help you need. I phoned you three days ago, it seems you instead have my calls go straight to voicemail. I am trying to do better for you now, forget about what I did and didn’t do in the past, that is behind us. I want you to be better for you and for your career. Think about the fickle public, do you think they’re going to forget that you’re making this break up messier than it has to be? This will forever be on your “celebrity chat” even if you change and you reconcile. They’re never going to live this down.

I hope you take warning. You’re slipping down a dangerous slope



Oh, Mindy.

Mindy has had enough, apparently.

[part one, three]



I saw your email; my assistant read your correspondence to me out loud.

You’re some piece of work.

Your concern although appreciated is as fake as our friendship and partnership.

Admit it, we are friends out of convenience, not that you really have any love or respect for me. You’re the same you that will gladly throw me under the bus to advance whatever status you think your pathetic career has. You were the one who sold salacious stores about me in the media, only to act like you had no idea why I was so upset with you or what was going on. I wonder, who was around you when you wrote that piece of shit you, call a letter. Do yourself a favor; stay out of my business like you visit out of my life unless there is a movie’s premiere you want to go.

If you had half the energy begging for me to stop what makes me feel good, and put it in that pathetic stage career you have. You’d be doing bigger shows instead of being left out in local theater runs.

If you’re that concerned about me, stop dropping my name to gain access to exclusive clubs and events. I’m tired of hearing about you and that washed up the career you tote around.

Now that I think about it, you name drop me way more than you call me.


Shush it,




Oh, Mindy.

[Part One, 2]

Mindy, what’s going on?



Mindy, you’re going mad over this split. You need to be more careful how you move and what youre saying to the public. They’re not as forgiving as you think they are. You had your time in the sun and your success over the years has proven that. I want you to think about emmulating a living legend than a faded star chaser walking the earth a tormented shadow. This is the first, second, and last time I want to have a word with you in regards to how you move about discussing the split in the media. I want you to do well, but you are going to have to want to do well for yourself.

I hope you don’t take this wrong, but maybe you need to go undercover for a little bit, just to get your head clear. I’m also saying this because you’re clenching your jaw a lot on television, people are beginning to suspect your back on drugs. There is only so much time and money I can pay off to gossip news outlets to not run verified stories in their papers. I need you to be with me on this Mindy, please.



Oh, Mindy.

[Part One, I.]
Mindy didn’t think she had to write this letter, but it served well.


I’ll never get to say this to you, but I wanted you to know. You were unfaithful. I know you have a baby with your mistress.

I understand celebrity marriages fall apart. I didn’t think we would fall apart like this.

Didn’t I give you everything you could of wanted and more? I don’t want to call her names because she didn’t take vows with me, but how can you leave me for the washed-up teenage icon next door?

I was kind to you. Wasn’t I? I almost died to have your child. Didn’t my family turn their back on me when I said ‘yes’ to you? I gave my time, the most precious thing of it all. Only for you to throw it away for a someone who could never work in this town again.

Your mid-life crisis destroyed our union. I hope it was worth the pain, embarrassment, and agony you caused.

I can’t get back at you because I don’t have that kind of power. All I can do is sit and wait for you to know the truth about your mistress.

That’s all I can do.