Letter Nineteen

Hi dad

My teacher has asked me to join an advanced class of literature. She said I could make this my career, but I don't know; I'm still a child. It's too soon to think about my career. She says I have a gift of writing, but I don't know why it's so hard to believe I don't think I'm that good. Mom says I'm really good; I really wish you were here to assure me as well.

Anyways dinner is ready. I will be back and write again.

I'm back.

I told mom that I was writing a new letter. She said she would post it tomorrow.

Besides that, I want to become an architect like my grandfather. I want to design houses and build them. So I will build a place for us too, dad. And we all will live happily in it. I know you will be back by then.

Mom is here. I should go to sleep. It's a school night. I will write again.

Bye dad

Anna