A letter was sent to Roderich.
I wrote it, almost all essential thing seems to have been shaved.
They were the contents which worry about attention of a vulgar word and physical condition.
Such thing continued, and I learned some day and rumor done for a while by chance.
You may be able to return to Germany.
It was the plan which has such ambition.
I arrange preparations on some days again, and I have gone out of Ivan's house.
Ivan was out and could sneak readily as calculation.
Because I always go shopping, it's easy to sneak out of a house for itself.
But even if I went out of Russia, there were no places where I return.
It wasn't possible to return to west then.
Cooperation of an other country was needed.
I joined the East German people, and escaped to Austria by cooperation on the Hungary side together.
Criticism from the Germany side has also gone out.
It's the talk which was heard later, but Eliza seems to have preached "You have made it the country where the people run away!" for a German boss.
Time passed and a wall was broken.
When I could meet my younger brother, I was really happy. Yes, I have returned, in Germany. For actual feeling sprang.
I disappeared, and when a wall broke, Ivan was crying.
They seemed to have thought he doesn't notice, but I noticed seeing us far.
It seems to be the thing into which I disappear for Ivan though it's only that thing freely, and same from which I return to a country.
I was also saying that I felt uneasy when I didn't get.
The word street and I nearly go off at present.
Even if I disappear correctly, it isn't strange. Or.
I may disappear suddenly on some days.
But that isn't now.
Don't cry, Ivan.