Dear Sarenka, Instead of the morning prayers as usual, we're writing to you my dear Alie...your dear sister is bringing breakfast right now. It's raining outside and it's equally gray in my heart. All night, I thought only of you... I'll have to end my letter now, because.... Warm greetings. Regards to Miss Mila, Rena, it's done. Ross, Frida, Anna and everybody