Mom,
I’m writing
this letter to you because I want to tell you something very important.
I think you
have to know that I’m not very well, and I want you to be here with me in these
terrible days. Come to the city next Monday, write a letter to me answering if
you’ll come, and if you do, what time you are coming. I cannot tell you in this
letter what´s happening to me because it´s a very long story.
I hope I
can tell you the whole story personally next Monday, so I’ll only tell you I’m
two people.
Hope you’re
fine, see you!
Your son, Henry.
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