Dear Numair,
I was just writing to tell you that I am alive and fine. I was in Snowsdale for the past couple of months. I will tell you the whole thing when I get to you. I'm sorry that I couldn't write sooner. There is another reason I have not come back sooner than I am. I can't talk. I don't know why, but I can't. I love you, and miss you very much. I will see you in a few more weeks.
Love forever,
Daine