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Letter.

"C.O.T.N. Sierra Leone
Upper Banta Mokelleh
N-Golala, Moyamba Chiefdom

January 8, 2009

Dear Auntie Cathy,

How are you? I hope you are doing fine and well. May God continue to bless you so much and give you a life worthy. Thank you for sending the Christmas gifts for me, I really appreciate it and I thank you so much. Also I want to thank you so much for the wonderful book you sent for me "Diary of a Wimpy Kid". I love that book so much and I have read the book! You bought the first one when I was there with you and you also send me the 2 - that was great and I also appreciate it.

Please, I really really want you to give a big hug to Uncle Asia, Kyler, Savannah, Ethan and Gracie. I just want to give them a Merry Christmas, although Christmas time is past.

Oh - how is Gracie? I hope she is doing fine without me.

Auntie Cathy, I am always praying for all of you - for God's success to flow upon you all.

I saw the pictures you sent for me. I hope you are having a fun time in America, and are doing fine. May God bless you. Please greet all of my friends for me and all the other families I went to stay with.

I love you all so much.

Love from your son
Tejan J. Margay"

Comments

  1. You could have titled that "tear jerker"

    I'm so glad he is well.

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  2. Yes - you could have given a tissue warning!

    Makes my heart so warm.

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  3. Such a sweet sweet boy.

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