For this letter I had to read a book called King and Country. It was about a boy called Tipu that goes to France to look for his brother. And for this we had to feel like we were Tipu looking for his brother. So here it is.
8th September 1916
Dear Whaea
I am in France now and I have found Rongo.
It really stinks over here, I miss you so much
Whaea I don’t think we will be coming home any time soon.
There a lot of injured soldiers when I arrived I was hoping that none of them were Rongo.
Rongo was in the mood for talking when I arrived and his first words to me were
“You don’t how good it is to see you little brother.”
Well I have to go I love you Whaea and we will talk soon.
Love lots
Tipu
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