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Letter Overseas 3Dear Kaine,Letter Overseas 3
Why must you always write me letters the day before you head off to a place where you cant hear from me? By the time Ive even gotten this, youre gone, out of my reach. But theres nothing I can do about that. So here is a letter, welcoming you back.
Kaine, do whatever it takes to make a friend. You were so popular with the ladies before, why not now? I dont understand why it has to be so hard. I hardly understand any of your military terms. Maybe Darrien would be able to explain them. But I think I sort of get what youre saying. Its like a lower and upper classmen, am I right?


Letter Overseas 3Dear Kaine,Letter Overseas 3
Why must you always write me letters the day before you head off to a place where you cant hear from me? By the time Ive even gotten this, youre gone, out of my reach. But theres nothing I can do about that. So here is a letter, welcoming you back.
Kaine, do whatever it takes to make a friend. You were so popular with the ladies before, why not now? I dont understand why it has to be so hard. I hardly understand any of your military terms. Maybe Darrien would be able to explain them. But I think I sort of get what youre saying. Its like a lower and upper classmen, am I right?


1. Introduction1. Introduction1. Introduction
I almost never left the confines of my house. Leaving the palace was almost like escaping a dungeon. I treasured whenever my strict father gave permission for me to leave. Unfortunately, it didnt happen often, to the point where I would sometimes sneak out with my maid. She dressed me in poor clothes, and we went together when she had a chore or job to do. Usually, we went to the market place for food.
It was a sunny afternoon when she and I left the palace. Camellia, for that is her name, was a very understanding woman. She knew me better than even my parents and siblings. She was more than a maid or


22. Mother22. Mother22. Mother
A phone call interrupted the silence. Janet slowly rose and went to get the phone. Lance was supposed to get home about half an hour ago. She was hoping that was him.
Hello? Janet asked after picked up the phone.
Is this Mrs. Nelson? Janet easily recognized the voice of Lances friend, Doctor Hernandez.
Yes, this is her, Janet replied. My husband isnt home yet if thats who youre trying to reach. No, Im afraid not, Dr. Hernandez said, sounding almost somber. Its you I need to speak to Mrs. Nels
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