My Dear Friend,

? How are you going? We have already separated from each other for two difficult years with a cloud of smoke floating over. At present, the nymph of down has already descended upon Denmark, our homeland.

? I expect eagerly for your return. Do you still have a memory of your necklace? I have said I will keep it for you. Now I take it from a miserable memory and let it completely embrace the intense sun. It's waiting for its owner's comeback. I believe that we will meet sooner or later.

? Hope you have a good life these days. Your motherland is waiting for you. Your home is waiting for you. We are waiting for you.

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yours,

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Annemarie