Dear Charlotte,
Do you remember how much fun we used to have before you moved to Germany? It hasn’t been the same since you left.
From,
Leah
Dear Leah,
I really had a lot of fun playing with you. I’m glad I visited you.
From,
Charlotte
The last time I saw Charlotte was when I went to Germany in July. Before she came I was playing in my grandma’s garden that has flowers that fill her garden with happiness. Suddenly, I heard some voices that my body knew. I thought quick, and then I knew it was Charlotte’s voice and her little sister’s voice. I told my mom and dad and then I ran to the door and I opened it. Charlotte and her family were there. I was so glad to see Charlotte.
I took her upstairs, then I showed her where I sleep at my grandma’s house, which is the bed that my dad’s brother slept in when he was little. Then, I showed her some stairs that lead up to the roof that my grandma has. We went up, and I showed her around.
First, we played with the Barbies that my dad and his siblings had played with when they were little. Charlotte had brought a horseback-riding Barbie that had no horse. She only had horseback-riding clothes and a hat. We pretended that the Barbie I had was a painter. We were lucky because there was a painter’s hat that was red. We played and played, which was really fun.
Next, we pretended that the Barbies were sleeping in a house that was really a barn (except we took out the animals and we got a piece of cloth to put on the barn so the Barbies could sleep in darkness). The Barbies shared a room. When morning came for the Barbies, Charlotte’s went horseback riding while mine painted a picture of a rabbit. Then we wanted to play something else.
I met Charlotte five years ago. Last June, Charlotte and her family moved to Germany. When she left America, I was very sad because I had a very good friendship with her. She was a kind and considerate girl. She is one of my best friends. Even though it was sad when she left, it’s not that sad because every two years I go see my relatives that live in Germany and that means I can see her.
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Leah-
eine wunderschoene Geschichte ueber den Besuch von Charlotte bei Oma. Deine Beschreibung von Omas Garten fand ich besonders ausdrucksvoll.
Alles Liebe, Vati
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