Dear Diary,
My dad has gone to war.  It’s rough when I can’t see him these
days.  I just sent a letter to
him.  I was trying to tell him that
it was Christmas.  I waited and
waited for a letter back.  I got
one back from his friend Archie. 
It said, “Your father is dead. 
He was on guard duty and he got shot and he died.”  I cried and cried as I read the
letter.  Then I sent one back to
Archie.  It said, “Thank you for
the news about my dad Archie.  I
was really surprised.  Here’s some
cookies for the team.  Good luck,
Grace.”
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