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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