Tuesday, 8 November 2011

Letter N°2

21th of July of 1930
Rocket Avenue, 666, Alabama, United States
Dear Franklin:
            Do you remember my family? They are weird. My father is unemployed and the other people called him a part of the “White Trash” that is formed by the unemployed white men. My mom stays at home with me and my 2 sibling, and I can see that she is really unhappy with her life. Everybody change in only some few months… I can’t believe it!
        I must enjoy them while I can… We are going worse every day, our money is disappearing and my parents don’t know what to do!
            Franklin, right now there is my father coming and he is crying… Unfortunately, I’m waiting the worst thing. I must go to see what’s going on. Goodbye my best friend! You can’t imagine how I miss you and all the other guys! See you soon! (I don’t think so)
                                                                                

                                                                                      Youssef Eltit

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