From: [email protected]
To      : [email protected]
On     : 12th. Oktober. 2018

Dear Will,

I can't ask you about your feelings but I can tell you my feelings. Today was a good day. Our little kid arrived from his schooltrip and wanted to tell you a few things. Here we go:

"Hey Pa,

I am having mixed feelings at the moment.

This trip started terrible! On the way the bus broke down. The whole class had to wait three hours! In the end we were completely insane 'cause we all were exhausted.

But the dinner  (bread and one apple) after arraving was the funniest moment of the trip. We literally laught about EVERYTHING! The cheese felt of my bread and from that moment on no one could concentrate anymore.

Unfortunaly there was no vegetarien food. We had to eat side dishes. On one day I ate chips with potato cream!

I was happy about the boongalows. It was so cool to live there. I felt like a student who doesn't live with his family anymore.

I will tell you more in my next letter.
Good luck from home, Pa! I miss you."

Sadly I haven't get anything to tell you. So I wish we could talk to you. We are so sorry that you fell into a coma.
Twisted dreams my little venison.

In love,

Your husband Hannibal